I admit it. I miss them. My mother and father-in-law. They've been gone TOO long. They need to come home. Seeing them several times a week is like an anchor to my life. And when they're not around I feel adrift. Come on, Jo and Dave, you KNOW you want to beat me at Liverpool again. Hurry home now, y'all hear?
Pastor Weedon,
ReplyDeleteYour second to last word in the post reminded me of being a 'Southern Boy' and living "Up North". People used to give me a hard time about saying 'Ya'll'.
It is nice to see someone else using 'proper' 'Southern Grammar'!!!
Thanks for the reminder of "Southern Language"!!!
YIC,
Darian L. Hybl
Y'all's problem, up North, is that, having no word for the plural "you", y'all cain't distinguish.
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