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Brief autobiography: I had my first child in the UK and wanted to get home as soon as possible after the birth. It would have taken too long to put him on my passport, so he had to get one of his own. We didn't know the sex. My husband made the plane booking at the South Africa end, and I took a phone call from the London agency: bright-sounding lady wanted to know the sex and name. I said "I'm afraid I don't know: it hasn't been born yet" and the sparkle went out of her voice! Naming was easy, passport was issued with no trouble and a very short wait, but on the air ticket for my son, who has three given names, there were what looked like three initials: INF Lastname. INF was of course short for Infant. And I amused myself during the long flight by making them initials instead - I think I settled on Ignatius Neville Ferdinand. So, yeah, I'm glad it wasn't UNK Lastname, which would have been just as possible.