My baby turned 18 this weekend and to be honest I am still not ready to accept it.

It was weird actually knowing that my baby was out nightclubbing.

Having a few drinks and generally being a grown up.

I can see things are really going to change this year.

Late nights waiting up will turn in long goodbyes as she heads to university (fingers crossed).

Anyway right now I am just grateful that she had a wonderful coming of age weekend.

From nights of clubbing with friends to a family meal she was totally spoiled and thats the way it should be.

Hey you are only 18 once.