Uncle Dan


When Max was born, at first all I could see was my little brother, Daniel. Dan arrived in Amsterdam last week to meet Max. He leaves today and it's been such a great 10 days. It goes too fast though.

Toby and I often joke about the day Uncle Daniel and Uncle Guy take Max out fishing. With two such uncles, Max is sure to grow up with a strong sense of adventure. And a good understanding of most conspiracy theories.

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