A young Seamus – butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth —

Like children – they grow up far too quick —

There’s no messing with him now at 5 yrs of age —

All he thinks about is FOOD – turns his back and goes in the huff if he doesn’t get his way —

Here he is teaching his mate Loki to ‘hunt’ – it involves badgering Helen and I till we give in and put something in their bowls —