She's reached adulthood today so i thought i'd mention it and reminisce. I remember the day she was born,i didn't attend the birth as i'm a bit squeamish about things like that. Instead i went for a long walk with my two dogs,asking my dad to contact me on my Motorola phone when Mrs Accy went into labour. I timed it perfectly,reaching the hospital just after she'd popped out. I helped the nurses wipe up the blood and stuff so i suppose that was my version of being there at the birth. Anyway she's off around Clitheroe tonight with her friends for her first legal drink, i was a bit worried because she fancied going to Liverpool but she settled for a local night out instead. We've been watching an 8mm tape of her 3rd birthday when she dressed up as a fairy princess singing twinkle twinkle little star to her long gone granddad. Very embarrassing for her as she watched it with her boyfriend,but i'm sure she'll appreciate it in years to come.Do any of you remember your 18th birthday?