I can't remember if it was for my 18th birthday or my high school graduation (I think the latter), but my one aunt -- my mother's sister -- sent me a lovely gift and in the card wrote something about joining the card generation. And that was that. It wasn't a big deal at all. She still got me gifts at other occasions (e.g., baby's birth), but no more birthday or Christmas gifts. I liked the way she handled it. It made me feel like an adult, not a cut-off kid.