The other thing that is official is we officially owe the Aliso Viejo firefighters some cookies. William, after falling backwards with a chair crashing on the bridge of his nose decided to cry so hard that he stopped breathing, passed out, scared us new parents so badly that we called 911 and only after we had done so did he wake up completely unharmed except for a rather bad bruise and a shocked manner that there were these really cool firefighters in our house. He's fine. We're fine (although Mike and I didn't sleep great for a couple of days). . . :)
