Officially signed, filed, and everything. At the last filing step, a woman behind the counter at the registrar's office emerged with a form in her hand, looked up, and asked of those waiting: "Dr. Elson?". It was very funny; I looked around for my dad.
And, you know your pictures are outdated when your mom starts to ask when you're going to update the album on your web page. At least this is now theoretically easier since Dana has a digital camera.