Without a good grasp on death (and without us encouraging growth in that area) for Calvin, this trip was mostly about riding the train.
Papa accompanied Calvin and me to Denver; I couldn't have done it without him!
It was an overnight trip both ways and we landed in Denver at 7 a.m. Cal slept quite well provided his bed lacked the railings and corners into which he usually smooshes himself.
Grammy and Uncle Ryan joined our party for the return trip. This time Cal explored all of his sleeping options, including the storage nets along the walls before settling into the lower bunk with me.
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