Goy!

For some odd reason, Vaughn calls the words, water, milk or drink all goy. Yes, goy. I have no clue where he got that word as it doesn't even remotely sound similar to WA-TER, MA-ILK (that's how I say milk, apparently) or DRINK, but that is the word he has chosen.


Grammy is in Arizona from Pennsylvania and on her first day here, she bought Vaughn a water table. A water table is a perfect toy for him. We built it yesterday with his help, of course. 
Today, while Grammy was watching him, they took the table out front but it was too cold to put water in it. Grammy said he kept looking inside the table and asking her, "Goy?" Then, he walked over to the outdoor faucet to show her where the "goy" comes from so she could fill it up. She was very impressed, but it was still too cold to fill up his goy table with cold goy.