Why I Went Private

Okay so a lot of people are wondering the story behind my decision to go private so I figured I'd just post it.  It really wasn't anything that was a big deal.  I probably over-reacted, but here is the story.

I had some suspicions last year that my supervisor was telling our boss some things that I told her in confidence.  It made me pretty upset and we had a rough year because of it.  Then, last week I got an email from my boss and the first thing it said was "I hear your expecting again..."  I hadn't planned to tell her until school starts next week.

So, long story short, there is only one girl at work that knew I was pregnant so I knew it had to be her that told.  It turns out, she was reading my blog and my facebook and then telling everything I posted, interpreted in her own way, to my boss. 

I wasn't assigned a school this year because this girl had told her that I was starting a preschool and wasn't coming back and my boss thought I was going to quit at the last minute.  She also called my boss and told her I was pregnant before I had a chance to tell her. 

I know they are stupid little things, but part of the reason I like my job is because it gives me a chance to get out of the house and not worry about family life for a few hours and then I can go home and leave work at work.  I don't need my personal life making drama at work. 

I decided the easiest way to keep home and work separate is to keep work people out of my private life and thus my blog.  I love having family and friends read so I hope I didn't offend anyone by deciding to go private!

Last Chance

As of FRIDAY, our blog will officially be private. Last chance to leave your email if you want an invite. If you don't want to leave a comment, email me directly - bobbielyn@hotmail.com

Going Private

It has come to my attention that I need to have more control over who is looking at my personal life on my blog...so as bad as I don't want to we are going private. Please leave your email if you want an invite!

New Church Clothes

If there is one thing I love buy for my kids, it is new church clothes. I think it is because when they are all clean and dressed up they look so nice and angelic... even though anyone in my ward would probably tell you the opposite :)

And try as I may, I cannot get a good picture of just Cole. He is either moving around or goofing off with his sister. Still, I love these because they show their true personalities so well.

Its a GIRL!

SURPRISE! We're expecting baby #3 Dec. 12th.

(that makes me almost 20 weeks)

I'm one of those lucky people that doesn't really get sick (although I will say I have finally experienced a little morning sickness with this one) and I carry my babies all in my back so I don't show early on. The last month has been hard to keep it a secret but we had our ultrasound today and now we're finally telling.

We let Brooke tell Matt's family that she was going to have a little sister. They were shocked! They seem to think I'm not showing at all and had no clue I am 5 months pregnant, even after seeing me in a swimming suit just last week! My family is a little more "nosy" according to Matt (I'd say observant) so they finally flat out just asked if I was pregnant so they've known for a little while now.

Everything looks great and she is healthy... now we just have to think of a name :) Suggestions are welcome anytime.

P.S. I hate pictures of myself... especially pregnant but I never took any with my other 2 and now I wish I would have so here is the first of my monthly pregnancy pictures (19 weeks)

Camping with Matt's family

Friday night we went camping with all Matt's family. The kids had tons of fun playing in the river, riding 4-wheelers, playing "no bears are out tonight," and just being together!

Brooke playing in the river

Throwing Rocks

The girls in the river

Cole thought he was one of the babies... he just plopped down to hang out

Macie and Brooke... you'd never know Macie is a whole year older

Riding the 4-Wheelers

Cole helping with firewood

Sitting by the campfire

Grandpa telling the story of Old Ephraim

Listening intently to Grandpa's story

Grandma and Grandpa with all 9 grandkids

Cole playing in the river

Bear Lake

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From Lagoon, the kids and I headed straight to Bear Lake for the rest of the week. All the girls (and Cole & Tate) stayed in a condo at Harbor Village. Sadly, I have pictures of no one but Blair and the kids. I guess thats what happens when you get old :). But, this is what we did the whole time... swim, well that and exercise. It was a fun few days just to relax and hang out.

Cole and Tate are starting to become little buddies. Cole calls him "Tot" (from his nickname Tater Tot) and constantly wanted to know what "Tot" was doing.

Lagoon

Carrie and her kids are in town for their annual summer visit so we all went to Lagoon last week. Brooke is brave and wanted to go on every ride... even the big roller coasters, which she's not tall enough for yet. Her favorites were the Dino Drop (a miniature version of the rocket) and the Dragon Roller Coaster. Cole is not like his sister. He wants to go on all the rides but if they go too fast or too high he gets scared and cries. His favorites were the swings and the cars... nice and slow. This is one of my favorite family traditions, even though our kids are getting old enough that we don't get to go on the big rides anymore.

Swimming Pool

The pool in our neighborhood finally opened July 1 and even though we're not home much the kids and I love it when we are!

These pictures were taken the weekend of July 4th. My kids have no fear of water whatsoever. Even without water wings on they will just jump in and don't care if someone is there to catch them or not. I'm still not sure if that is a good thing.
This particular day, the kids and I swam from about 12-5 and then Cole worked in the yard with Matt for a couple more hours. By the time we got him inside to shower, he dropped like a fly in less than five minutes. He didn't wake up when I undressed him and even when I picked him up to put him in the shower. He worked hard!