Okay, my name is, as you know, Adwin. This excerpt is written by my eldest sister. I don't think my parents will delete this, just for the sake for recording the events that went on today. As a baby, I eat, sleep, cry and smile. What is special about today is that I managed to respond to my parents, in a series of continuous...well, baby talk and squeaks. I usually managed one or two at a time.

I went out with my parents today, being taken care of by my mother who doubles as a supervisor for my father's actions. Never seen my 2 sisters at all, for in the afternoon I was asleep.

You know, it is one thing being a baby, but it is another being a baby with 3 potential biographers. I really do hope they pen something down in here every few days, just to check that I am still...one, alive, and two, in touch with my technological side. Come on, a two month old baby couldn't ask for much really.