Just a normal Thursday morning in my house. Can't find time to eat breakfast, find matching shoes or brush his teeth, but by golly, he finds time for mischief.
Cole covered his face in soot, and called himself "Cotton Eyed Joe". (I have no idea who this is or what the reference is.)
Another day in Crazyland.
"where did you come from where did you go? where did you come from cotton eyed joe"... that kid is just too much!
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