The Vigilante & The Power of Prayer

Thank you, Thank you, Thank you all for your prayers! My grandpa is doing great and was able to go home yesterday! All they can find is that he may have pulled a chest muscle -- can you believe it! I think God knew I wasn't ready to be with out my grumpa -- that's what I call him, he fusses at us a lot :)

Another note about my crazy family! My cousin, the vigilante, has struck again! You have to know her, she's wild & crazy, your typical biker chick, and would do anything for anyone she loves. My mom was telling me about this one time they were in the car and Jackie, the vigilante, stopped at a red light and went over to a car where this guy was hitting on his girlfriend, drug him out of the car and "kicked his a**". No, she did not know the girl, she just felt like it was the right thing to do. So, the other night, she was out with her girlfriends for HH when this guy stole her friend purse. Did she worry that the 21-year-old could have a gun? Nope, she, at 44-years-old, took off after the punk, jumped over a 5-foot fence, shattered her knee, and held the kid until the cops came. TALK ABOUT JUSTICE! He got his butt kicked by a girl! CLICK HERE to read the coverage in the Galveston Daily News.

Have a great weekend, ladies! I've got a busy one ahead of me! Baseball game, baby shower and bridal shower tomorrow!

XOXO,

Stevy