It's January 9, 7:10 pm and all is quiet in Room 370 at Trillium Health Centre, with the exception of the clacking of keys as I type this post. Thinking back six and a half years ago, I was doing precisely the same thing, writing the chronicle of Adele's birth. When Athan and Audrey are old enough to read and understand, they will be wondering why their father didn't write one...
