Boys will be boys.

During much frivolity and after many, maybe too many, beers, I managed to get my boys to have a serious moment. The combination of boys, beer and frivolity infrequently provides such moments, so perhaps we should be glad for small mercies.

Of course the arguments continue between them as to which is more handsome and unsurprisingly few others want to join in.

Their mother and I are biased albeit they have outward appearance that could be loved by others...and in the case of two of them to date, indeed are...but far more important is that inwardly, they are good lads...despite keeping us awake until early hours of the morning with their continued frivolity...something we suspect no-one else would tolerate...bar their Ma and Da!