Dawexit?

We pass by the trolley museum everyday. It is a landmark in my town.

I asked Miles yesterday to tell me the name of this place packed with electric street cars.
He said, "Train me-USE-m?"

My genius boy, my nearly four-year-old, can read, obviously--I established this many blog entries ago. But could he be hearing dyslexic?

There is a show on public TV called Sid the Science Kid.
Miles calls it Sinus Kid.

He tells me he likes to practice gymnastics. Praxsis gynaxsim.

There are more, I just can't access examples now.
And heck no, I wouldn't dream of correcting my little dyslexic genius.

Not knowing how to end this entry, I just asked Miles to say dyslexic.
"Dawexit!" he said with confidence.