"eye raxer"

In a high pitched baby voice with toy pliers and hammer in his hands, Joe squatted down and sweetly said to a crawling Parker, "Come here, Baby. I won't cut your eyes out. You want you eyes, huh? Where you goin' Baby? But, I love you. This is my 'eye raxer'. I won't cut your eyes out with this." When I looked at him in awe and confusion, he replied, "What? I won't cut her eyes out. You want a 'eye raxer too?" This is what I get for leaving them with Paul for a full day...:) She looks a little nervous to me.