“Come on you guys,” the baby called out. “Let’s go you guys!” she continued when people weren’t moving fast enough for her.
“You guys?” her Oma questioned.
It sounded odd to me too.
“Where did she get that from?” Oma asked.
I wasn’t sure, then I realized it came from me. Let’s go you guys! I say when we’re heading out. Come on guys, I say loudly when I want them to speed it up.
It dawned on me, her “yes, ma’am”s and “yes, sir”s also come from me. I use “sir” with Jory quite a bit.
I learned it by watching you, Dad. I learned it by watching you.
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