Another baby?

I will start this blog off by saying that I am not pregnant, but definitely want more kids...lol. I was asking Kohen yesterday if he wanted a brother or sister... he said, "yes". So I said, "Which one... a baby brother or a baby sister?" He said "brover" (brother).... I could tell by the look on his face that he was dead set on not having another baby sister... Landin Claire has become a handful for him to manage. She is always wanting to play with his toys and do exactly what he is doing. Just the other day they were both playing with a puzzle and she had a piece that he needed to finish... so in the spirit of a two year old he decided that he would just take it from her and then push her out of the way. Needless to say, he didn't get very far because when he pushed, she pushed back! HaHaHa... Kids! Of course I made him apologize and give her a hug, but she still held her ground.

R&R

We are now 7 months into our family's 4th tour to Iraq, and Eddie is on R&R. We are totally loving Eddie being home right now and dread him going back. However, we know that he has to in order for him to come home for good! I say that with a smile =) However, I will have to say that I have gotten a little to use to the constant help, so I will have some adjusting to do once he is gone again.... but I will manage. He is Kohen's hero... and Kohen is contantly reminding me how much cooler Daddy is than Mommy. For instance, one morning as I was getting him in the car to go to the baby sitter's, he asked me where we were going. I responded... "I am going to work and you are going to play with your friends at Bennie Mae's". He quickly corrected me and said, "No, Mommy... I go to work too... I go with Daddy and I take my boom". For those you you who don't know what a boom is, it is a GUN. Apparently shooting guns all day is way more fun than balancing the books! And then there is Landin Claire... she is on the verge of crawling... and can't stop saying her daddy's name. I have tried to teach her Ma-Ma, but she always spits out some jibbery form of Da-Da and smiles at me from ear to ear. Both of my sweet babies are head over heals for my husband and I have to admit... so am I!