That is Mozart's word for sausage. It is about the cutest thing ever.
He is saying all sorts of things now. I understand about 10% of what he says. And when I do understand, it's like I'm trying to decipher a different language - which I guess I am. The language of Mozart :D
Off to watch an episode of Castle. Or Bones. Or NCIS. Or even CSI. It has been a long dry spell away from "t.v." (in quotes as we don't actually get cable or reception to any channels - it's all about Hulu). So I now tear myself way from my latest Kindle read and let my brain gel on some good crime/law/mystery show. Good times.
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