'Mootz' are Extinct!

Sadly, the 'mootz' are extinct. They have been replaced with regular ol' moose. The 'motz' have died too. They were replaced with mice. Fortunately, the 'peets' have not yet met their demise. If you are wondering what in the world I am talking about, James is learning the fine art of enunciation. Sort of. The cute ways he began to say words are slowly being replaced with more accurate pronunciation. He's still got a long way to go, but I already miss hearing him say 'arf, pees?' (Something to eat, please) Now he says 'way-sins, pees?' (Raisins) or 'bat-suls' (pretzels). He used to call 'Mommy-a' or 'Daddy-a' for help. Now he can say 'helpees!' He also says 'bapack' for a piggy back ride, which he calls a backpack. So while he's not exactly pronouncing things correctly, he's coming right along. I am sure he will come up with a lot more cute ones before this stage passes.