That's how Miles might say it. He generally refers to us individually but he's also coined a special term, sort of a catch-all, likely for summoning the assistance of the parent closest in proximity, and that is Mommydaddy. I look forward to Mommydaddybutcher (a/k/a Buster, the cat).
Anywho, Miles doesn't spend a lot of time upstairs due to, uh, the stairs and all, so when he does, he seems to take special delight in climbing on our bed and just chilling like a big kid, with a Cobra pose or two thrown in for good measure.
Only Miles could be cute with a comb-over.
What the hay?!! Oh, Butcher....
Cat and boy bond.