Revolution of Love

Revolution of Love

Do small things with great love.

A Valentine’s Treat for You

Happy St. Valentine’s Day! Lots of love to all my family and friends (and anyone else who may be be hanging around the blog.) Thanks for listening to me and giving me a chance to step away from the business of life and have a little creative fun online. 🙂

Since it is Valentine’s I am giving you a treat. You can choose which of these Valentine’s you prefer. If none of them are of any interest to you then you probably clicked on this blog by mistake. My apologies. Google is to your left.
Have fun!

For Lovers of the Catholic Faith

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I give to you a synopsis of St. Valentine’s life from UCatholic.com.

St. Valentine was a holy priest in Rome, who, with St. Marius and his family, assisted the martyrs in the persecution under Claudius II. Since he was caught marrying Christian couples and aiding any Christians who were being persecuted under Emperor Claudius in Rome [when helping them was considered a crime], Valentinus was arrested and imprisoned. (Continue reading at UCatholic.com…)

For Lovers of Downton Abbey

I give to you a Valentine Abbey. You can find more at Chad-thomas.com. So funny!

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For Lovers of Their Vocation to Motherhood AND/OR Lovers of Laughing So Hard You Spit Out Your Drink

I give to you a post from my newest favorite Catholic Mom blogger Cari over at Clan Donaldson.

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Tales from the Kid Ghetto
If you have children, you know what the kid ghetto is. You’ve been there. Whether you wanted to or no, you’ve been there.

The kid ghetto is where you’re seated at the restaurant when you show up with people requiring booster seats or high chairs.

The basement you find yourself in during family reunions, where your senile great uncle and four nameless adolescent cousins are the only other people hanging out? That’s the kid ghetto.

Trip to the mall? The kid ghetto there is that shockingly unsanitary play area you swear you’ll never go to, but one day you push your luck one store too many and that’s where you end up.

Even church has one. Oh yes, a place as welcoming and forgiving as the church has its own kid ghetto. It’s the last five or six rows- the pews aaaaaaalllllll the way at the back of the church, where you’re in the liturgical catch-22 of children who can’t see what’s going on and get restless, but aren’t yet behaved enough to be trusted closer to the altar.

You know you’re there when all the missals are missing covers and the smell of Desitin and apple juice hover perpetually in the air.

That’s where we were today for Mass. Normally, I avoid the kid ghetto, and try to sneak my way into the no-man’s land of the middle pews, but since we had to attend the 5:00 p.m. Mass, we knew we had five potential time bombs on our hands. Hunger, fatigue, and an hour of having to stay in the same 3 foot area are not a good mix if you’re a kid. (Continue reading at Clan Donaldson…)


TV Talk – Downton Abbey, Season 2 – Episode 6 & 7

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Oh, my gosh. What an episode. It was emotionally draining. I don’t know where to start to make a coherent paragraph. But I know my mom will be checking the blog this morning to see what I thought. For now I will simply post the Twitter-like comments I made while I was watching the show. They pretty much cover what I thought as it was happening. If I have time later I’ll make longer comments. Feel free to share your own thought too!
Okay, the ride begins!

I love the Downton Abbey theme song. Do you know you can buy the soundtrack?

Are they making Cora annoying so we’ll be sympathetic to Lord Grantham’s attraction to Jane?

How come every time Lord Grantham is alone Jane immediately shows up? It’s ridiculous.

Sir Richard has arrived. Boo.

Thomas is working in the black market. That suits him.

Sir Richard wants Anna to be a spy? I don’t think so!

Lord Grantham feels worthless. You need a cause or a hobby. #idlehands #devilsplayground

I totally had to google “Theda Bara.” #carsonhumor

Carson turns Lady Mary down and her surliness comes out again.

Lord Grantham! Kissing Jane! Nooooooo! I may have seen it coming but I’m still disgusted with him.

It’s a miracle. Matthew walks.

Dr Clarkson, what kind of explanation is that? #stupid

Oh boy. The writing is on the wall. Bates unknowingly bought the poison. Bates will be arrested.

Does Lavinia only wear green?

Poor Mary. She not only has to bear Matthew marrying someone else, it will take place in her home.

Lady Sybil has chosen Branson. Not sure how this will work out.

But it is nice to see Branson humbled and touched by Sybil’s declaration of love. He’s usually too proud.

The chasm between Lord Grantham and Cora widens. I don’t like this.

Despite my feelings against Thomas that pinstripe suit and red tie looks very smart.

Cheeky Ethel eliminates the middleman. She’s heading straight for the dining hall.

Well now we know where Major Bryant got his charming disposition. He’s just like his father. #paininthearse

Mary is certainly stuck with her choice… And it’s bringing out the worst in her.

Matthew you are a true man of honor for sticking with Lavinia but I still want you with Mary.

They are clapping for Matthew when he stands and walks. We have been doing the same with our little Matthew.

Vera wrote a letter implicating Bates. Her vile ways are reaching out beyond the grave.

Sybil on her way to Gretna Green. I’m getting flashbacks of Lydia and Wickham.

Gretna Green must have been their version of Las Vegas.

Good thing Edith knows how to drive.

Thank God they stopped Sybil from doing something she’d regret. Branson still does not sit well with me.

Oh no. Lord Grantham is alone again. Cue Jane. She should slip in any minute. Yep, there she is. Sickening.

Carson’s Spidey senses are tingling. He knows something’s up.

Talk about karma. Thomas finally gets a taste of someone being rotten to him.

Mrs. Crawley, don’t dare through out Matthew’s toy dog. But Lavinia is getting suspicious.

Thomas has been taken for the fool he is. Somehow this revenge doesn’t taste sweet. I feel a little sorry for him. (It shouldn’t last long.)

Lavinia, no one is rooting for you but I still like you very much.

Don’t worry about upsetting Granny, Sybil. She’s one tough cookie.

Lord Grantham is mad at Branson for “seducing his daughter.” What about you messing around with the chamber maid?

You, hypocrite, I’m still mad at you.

The Bryants want to see Ethel and Baby Charlie? How much you want to bet they want to keep the baby and throw Ethel away?

Branson says, “I have no shame. I have great pride in the love of that young woman and I will strive to be worthy of it.”

That’s the best thing I’ve heard out of his mouth so far.

Poor Edith. You’ve paid for your past bad behavior. Now you need love and a purpose. I’m rooting for you.

I’m with Cora being “American.”

Thomas is being nice? “It’s wonderful what fear can do to the human spirit.” Touché, Mrs Patmore!

Good grief, you’d think they’d all have hangovers after every fancy dinner. #gotwine?

Oh boy, the illness begins. Who will succumb??

Brave Anna. Claim your man!

Best line so far – Granny, “…wasn’t there a masked ball in Paris when cholera broke out. Half the guests were dead before they left the ball room.” Lord Grantham, “Thank you mama. That’s cheered us up no end.”

Cinnamon and milk for Spanish flu? Who knew?

Matthew and Mary are having their dance. “Can you manage without your stick?” “You are my stick.” Corny, yet I still swoon.

Oh Matthew and Mary, you’re killing me. Shall you kiss? And there it is.

Oh, yes. Lavinia. Back to reality.

Molesley is merely drunk. Lol. Classic.

Oh no. Lord Grantham is in a robe. He is standing in front of a bedroom. Jane wants to help. Not good. Don’t you dare go there. Oh my God, I’m going to be sick.

Lord Grantham, I’m hating you right now.

Brian is scolding Lord Grantham saying, “Push her away. Get out of there. Stop it!” That’s my man. You remember that!

It’s not fair to Jane?? What about your dying wife? Oh how I want to smack you right now. Ugh!

Lord Grantham is trying to reason with Branson. Every word coming out of his mouth is turning my stomach. I can’t look at him.

Lord Grantham asks if Jane is sick. Now Mrs. Hughes Spidey senses are tingling.

O’Brien is making up for past sins. It’s strange to see her kind.

Finally a bit of good news. Anna and Bates wedding date is set. But will they ever make it??

Ah, yes. Mr Sunshine is there to steal his grandson Charlie. The one he affectionately calls the “housemaid’s bastard.”

I think Mr. Bryant needs to go visit the sick rooms. Maybe we’ll get lucky and he’ll get the flu next. #tryingnottoswear

This episode is just making me angry. I’m so disappointed in some characters.

The anger is melting. Lavinia is making me cry. “I’m a little person, an ordinary person…” she actually has much strength.

And the moment is spoiled with the presence of Sir Richard. Send him to the sick rooms with Mr. Bryant.

Oh my goodness. Will Cora die??

Thomas is still being nice?? What’s his angle?

Is he gunning for Mr. Carson’s job. Now that’s the Thomas we know.

It’s Lavinia and not Mama? She is dying to set Matthew free. Her last act of kindness and sacrificial love. I rooted for you

until the end, Lavinia. Rest in peace.

Here come the tears. I’m an emotional wreck. Blast you, Downton Abbey.

Lord Grantham is holding Cora’s hand but is he wishing it was Jane’s? He does not look remorseful. #gag

Ethel keeps her baby. I don’t want him to be poor but I don’t want him living with Mr. Bryant either.

Anna and Bates. Will they get through the vows? I keep imagining the police breaking in and stopping the ceremony Jane Eyre style.

Oh God. Must I suffer another scene with Lord Grantham and Jane. How much more can we take?

A last kiss? Does no one worry about being caught in that house? I can imagine Thomas lurking in the shadows securing himself ammunition for the next blackmail. I guess not.

Sigh. I guess I can be happy Lord Grantham sent Jane away before he went to the point of no return. But my view of him is forever scarred.

Wow, Anna. A honeymoon suite! That’s how I felt at Pebble Beach.

Yes, Jane. It is for the best. Keep on walking. #homewrecker

Aw, Bates and Anna. But after seeing everyone so covered up its weird seeing them undressed. And that’s some white skin. #getsomesun

At least William’s father gets some comfort. Keep your mouth shut, sweet Daisy.

Matthew, your grief is not allowing you to think straight. You are not cursed. But Lavinia may come back to haunt you if you do not find happiness. It was her deathbed wish.

(And you are looking a little goth in your black clothing and ultra pale skin.)

Sir Richard comes to take Mary away. If she stays with him she will revert to her old selfish and haughty ways. We get a glimpse of it whoever she is with him.

Only Matthew brings out the best in Mary.

I’m glad Lord Grantham relents and doesn’t cut ties with Sybil. I pray she has a happy life with Branson.

Granny is going to spin the news and turn Branson into a desirable son-in-law. Love her.

The other shoe has finally dropped. Bares is arrested.

Anna standing there alone. Trying to be brave. Her chin is quivering…

(She too is ultra pale. Is everyone turning vampire-like?)

What a show! I can’t believe there is only one episode left.

At least I don’t have to wait until Sunday. My blu-ray will be playing tonight. 😉

Well, that’s it for now. As I read over this a few things come to mind and perhaps I’ll get a chance to expand on it later.

The marriage of Lord Grantham and Cora makes me think of how they drifted apart. How he felt useless and gave into temptation. How no one is immune to falling and it takes work to keep a marriage going properly. Second, as much as I think Vera would kill herself to ensure Bates was blamed and put to death for it, I can’t help but think Sir Richard is behind all this. Third, I hope this Mary and Mathew drama is not dragged on into Season 3. It may be good for the show but it’s bad for my nerves. Okay, dishes are calling so I better get to work.

Feel free to leave your comments or join the discussion at By Sun and Candlelight’s Downtown Discussion.


7 Quick Takes (2/10/12): Golf, Valentines & Kevin James


Hosted by Jen at Conversion Diary.

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Walking Zombie – It’s Friday morning and I have my little block of morning time to use the computer and write my Quick Takes post but I am feeling like a zombie right now. Matthew went to bed sort of early last night (8 PM) and he decided to wake up at 2 AM ready for playtime. I couldn’t get him to quietly go back to sleep so I brought him to the family room before he woke up everyone else. We watched random TV for over an hour. I finally got back to sleep around 4 AM and the 6:30 AM alarm came way too soon. So my mind is in a fog and if I don’t make a lot of sense, forgive me.

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Golf & God’s Creation – This weekend is the AT&T Pebble Beach National Pro Am Golf Tournament so the Monterey Peninsula will be super busy. That means only one thing for us – we’ll most likely not leave our house except to go to Mass. Lol. Well, we may not be that extreme but we’d rather wait for the crowds to die down. I am glad that we supposed to have nice weather because I always want the people visiting here to enjoy the beauty of God’s creation. Not that you can’t do that when it is cold and foggy but some of the scenery here is simply breathtaking at that sunny blue sky is the icing on the cake.

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Peace be with you, Mr. James – Brian said that people were buzzing at Pebble Beach because they like to get a glimpse at the stars that come out to play the tournament. The closest I’ve come to seeing a star here was a couple years back when Kevin James sat in front of me at Mass. I remember how he came in a little late and there was an open seat in the pew in front of me. There was a couple sitting at the end of the pew and I don’ know if they were oblivious or just rude because he tried to slip in quietly passed them but they didn’t lift up the kneeler to make it easier for him. The poor guy stumbled and tried to work his way to his seat (he’s not exactly a tiny guy) and finally made it. I had a hard time concentrating at Mass because all I kept thinking about was him in that movie Mall Cop. During the sign of peace I wanted to say, “Peace be with you, Mr. James. Oh and by the way, I think you are such a funny comedic actor…” but I refrained. (He’s lucky I didn’t have my iphone then or I would have snapped a photo of him and posted it on the blog. 😉 Hmm…is that why my mom sometimes calls me “Bobbi aka TMZ?”) Anyway, I will say that I couldn’t help but notice that after receiving Communion that he knelt down and closed his eyes and looked really deep in prayer. I did the same and said a little prayer for him as well.

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Dogs vs. Babies – It’s funny but someone reading this may be thinking that I am so lucky because I live in a gorgeous town with celebrities eager to play golf where Brian works, etc. Yes, I am extremely blessed but there are also crosses in living here. I think the biggest cross is living in a town that bends over backwards to pamper your pooch (doggy spa anyone?) but will give you dirty looks because you dare have more than your 1.2 kids quota. I remember one time we were taking a walk downtown with the kids and I saw another couple pushing a baby stroller. You hardly see babies here so I was excited to pass them and say hi. However, as we got closer and heard a few people commenting on their “little precious” I felt sick to my stomach that it was a dog, not a baby. I tried not to be judgmental. Maybe they wanted kids but can’t have any. Brian and I are blessed to have fixed our infertility problems and to now have four lovely children. Sometimes I just wish more people would see it as a blessing and not something to belittle, judge or be rude about.

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For This Chica, Nothing Says Love Like Sweet Bread – I was looking at the calendar and noticed that Valentine’s in on Tuesday already. I don’t know why I was thinking I still had a whole week, not just a couple of days. I guess that means that the east coast cousins will get their Valentine’s cards late, again. (Sorry, EL!) Brian and I don’t have anything special planned since it is a school night and we already had a wonderful date night last Friday. We’ll most likely pray the little ones fall asleep early (But not too early. Those 2AM playdates suck.) and then watch a movie or one of our DVR’d shows. Hmm, maybe I should make him a special dessert… Yes, he has a big sweet tooth. Actually, as I’m typing this I’m thinking I should get him some pan dulce (Mexican sweet bread) and make him some Mexican chocolate. That would be a special treat since we don’t get it very often and he loves it. Perfect!

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Rachel Rocks. Again. – Speaking of love and Valentine’s day, Rachel Balducci at Testosterhome.net has a wonderful post Keep the Love Alive. In fact, I love it so much I’m going to repost it as my last Quick Take. Read. Enjoy. Then go give your hubby a big kiss. 😉

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This is my weekly column for the Southern Cross, which is something I originally wrote over at Faith and Family Live.

Here’s an aside: I feel funny writing about marriage. All I can do is write from my own experience and pray that inspires or encourages someone. But I totally understand that the list I included below is not a one-size-fits-all. There might be a marriage where the wife does everything, the husband does nothing around the house and I’m not suggesting that you just ignore that fact. That all depends on a million other details — if you feel like things need to change, for instance, it’s perfectly healthy and acceptable to address this situation.
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o please, if there are areas of your marriage that need attention and help, please don’t think for a minute I’m saying you should just work harder and it will all fix itself.

See? It’s tricky writing about this stuff — every single marriage is different and works in different ways. But prayer — that really is a universal factor we can all utilize to our benefit!
Valentine’s Day is just around the corner and that’s got me thinking about love. Love is in the air! Chocolates, roses, red wine and crab dip. (That last one might be specific to us?).
But what really keeps the love alive? Flowers and candy are all well and good but a happy marriage they do not make. Yes, they add an extra spark, but no amount of ornamentals can make up for a good foundation–and if you don’t have that, the little extras will do very little to help.
In my experience, in my reading and talking and listening about what makes the very best marriages–and in reflecting on the best tools Paul and I have come across–here are my recommendations for what will get you far in your marriage, what will bring you true happiness and love to last a lifetime.
• Quit thinking about how you could improve as a couple. This might sound counter-intuitive, but let me tell you from experience that always looking at the ways your marriage could be closer to your ideal will get you nowhere fast. Yes we want to improve and be the best we can be. But when we’re always looking at how other “ideal” couples operate, we only become more aware of our flaws and (worse!) of our spouse’s shortcomings.
• On that note, Don’t Compare. Don’t look at the great job your best friend’s man does of taking out the trash, especially if that’s something your own husband isn’t quick to do. Trust me, for every two really amazing things her husband does, your own husband has at least that many good qualities–but most likely in totally different areas. Stop finding fault and start finding favor.
• Respect your husband. A few years ago I heard a talk by Dr. Emmerson Eggerichs, based on his book Love and Respect. The book spells out a very basic premise: men want to be respected, women want to be loved. This revolutionized our marriage. Too long had I been giving my husband all kinds of helpful “tips” and “advice” on a variety on topics, only to end each conversation with “I love you baby.” What a husband would rather hear is “I respect you” and oftentimes the best way we can do this is to be supportive and encouraging. Thank your man for how hard he works for your family. Don’t tell him how he could do better.
• Don’t keep score. Don’t keep track. Today you grocery shopped and cleaned the house and took care of the kids and did homework with them and trained them and took care of the dog. What did your husband do? Well, it doesn’t matter. Maybe he did ten times more. Or ten times less. The minute you start keeping track of who did what, things are going downhill. Give until it hurts. And then give a little more. The key to a happy marriage is not 50/50. It’s 100 percent ON YOUR PART. And not worrying about how much your spouse is giving. If every married person woke up each morning and asked himself (or herself) “what can I do to make my spouse’s life better today?” can you imagine what a wonderful world it would be?
• Pray together. Even if it’s three minutes, holding hands as you fall asleep, spend time as a couple in prayer. If your spouse isn’t comfortable praying with you, then pray for your spouse. Prayer and personal holiness is at the heart of so much good in every situation. Pray for patience. Pray for more love. Pray for the ability to love your spouse extravagantly.
While these tips might not be the full solution for every marriage, they can do a world of good for those of us who can too easily get sucked into the dangerous self-centered seasons of keeping score. Don’t do it! The person who suffers the most is YOU.
Dying to self is the best way to keep the love alive.

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Well, for being so tired I guess I had more to say than I thought. Thanks for listening. Have a wonderful weekend!!
xoxo,
B.


{pretty, happy, funny, real} – vol 22: Pebble Beach, CA Edition

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~ Capturing the context of contentment in everyday life ~




Thanks to our complimentary stay at Pebble Beach last weekend, I have lots of photos to show! It’s a little out of order so the story makes more sense.

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The view from our balcony.




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At sunset the Bagpiper plays his tunes to mark the end of the day.




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The “Lone Cypress Tree” on 17 Mile Drive.




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The beach along 17 Mile Drive in Pebble Beach.



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My happiness was seeing the ones I love the most having a good time.

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Brian and Matthew




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Matthew




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John-Paul and Andrew




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Bella



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Maybe this should have been in the funny category but we were excited to be treated to such delicious food! On Friday, after dinner at the Italian restaurant Peppoli’s we were too full for dessert. However, we were hungry later that night so we ordered their room service dessert special. It was chocolate raspberry cake/soufflé with a raspberry center, a dish of raspberry sorbet with vanilla ice cream on top and hot chocolate fudge to drizzle over it all. Ohmygosh, it tasted so good!


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If that wasn’t enough, in the morning they brought us room service breakfast. It’s a good thing we had a lot of walking planned to work off our meals!
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We are truly blessed to have this once a year mini-vacation but Brian always dreads me coming back home afterwards. It takes him a few days to reprogram me to let go of all the pampering, special treatment and being able to use the bathroom uninterrupted. I have to get back into the mode of stinky diapers, sticky hands, dirty dishes and piles of dirty laundry.
He says I’m like Lucy after she comes back from the home show…

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After seeing all that luxury her own house makes her say, “Yesh!” LOL! (If you don’t remember the episode, you can watch it here.)


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Well, I’m happy to report that I’m back to myself again and ready for the next mini-disaster to photograph for next week. 😉


Operation Clean & Organize: Vol 7 – Book Shelves & Desk Area

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**Taming the procrastinating, ADD, mess cat within me.**

 


For the last two weeks I have been working diligently on organizing a section of my home that I use constantly. In one corner of our front room I have my desk with our computer and “work” area. On the wall to the left of my desk there are four large book shelves. (Can you guess that Brian looooves to read?) However, in the process of cleaning, every time there was something I needed to take to another room, I would stash it on the shelf and put it away “later.” Well, it was finally time to tackle the shelves and put away all the collected junk.

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Two weeks ago I posted about organizing my desk. I am happy to report that each night I put away anything that does not belong there and it continues to look nice. (Trust me, that’s a miracle in itself.) But this still left the one book shelf next to my desk that housed all my things. It drove me nuts every time I sat down at my desk to work.

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I was at Target the other day (I really should buy some stock in their company since I spend so much time there) and I found these cute fabric bins in a red floral pattern. I bought six of them in various sizes. (Note, they sold out quickly in our store but I did find them online if you don’t mind buying them in sets. They are also available in aqua blue, orange, lime green and black. Other patters were ovals and zigzag lines.)

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Small red floral bin.

 

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Medium red floral bin.

 

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Large red floral lidded box

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Target also had these magazine files for only $4.99, although our stores didn’t carry them in red. Thankfully, my mom searched her Target 400 miles away and bought me the last two since I couldn’t order them online.

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Red magazine file

 

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My sisters brought them to me when they came to visit this weekend and I finished organizing my shelf this morning. I love how much better it looks! It actually brings me joy to look at it. And it is crazy that when I was looking for something, instead of searching through piles I knew exactly which bin to look in to find it. I tell, you this organizing business is really starting to make sense. 😉

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I was thinking about labeling the top four bins but I’m not sure the best way to label a fabric bin. I’ll have to go back to my Pinterest organizing board for inspiration. I’ll let you know if I find something I like.
Until next week’s post, happy organizing!