It's official--I'm official!

Due to a bizzare twist of events, I found out that I'm not official--meaning that my baptism was performed at age 7 instead of age 8. We had permission at the time, but since it was back in the dark ages--no one had a record of that. Anyway, to make a long story even longer, the first presidency of the church had to either ratify my baptism or have me be baptized again. And I am pleased to announce that I am now official--completely ratified. The kids were really voting for having me have to be baptized again, but I am personally grateful that once was enough.