Funnily enough when we had a big 60's beach reunion a few years back the question that all my old mates had to ask was: "How did you end up with a daughter who looks like this? (she's also fashionable and always immaculately groomed, the very anthesis of me) I one-upped them all by saying "You should see her mother!" which always raised a laugh and a leer. Boys will be boys.