This family is one of my favorites in the Bay Area. I have known them for years and our paths just keep crossing more and more often. The kids even call me “Uncle Gavin” now. It took them a while to figure out the difference between my brother (their real uncle) and me, but I now have a name and am officially different (and clearly more awesome) than Uncle Ryan. Part of being an uncle means I get greeted with smiles like these every time I see them. Be jealous.