Today Emily is 18! I am heading off to collect her (along with an assortment of friends) from Stirling University.
Cue whirlwind weekend with a house full of old friends, and the odd room full of students sleeping in Mondian shapes.
Tomorrow night we Ceilidh the Scottish way, with a piper and everything.
I know we fathers are all proud of our daughters, but I think I have more reasons than most because of whom she is,what she is becoming, and the life she brings to every space she graces…