Daddy had to work so he stayed behind. Too bad, because it was so much fun I can't even tell you. First, we flew to Portland where we met my grandma and Uncle Brian. Then we got on the train where I was able to wear my pajamas, eat dinner, and most importantly, play. When we got to Glacier we stayed in an old hotel and I rode on a red bus, took a boat out on the lake and Uncle Brian steered. Every morning I ate pancakes and then we took long hikes, when we got back on the train back to Portland I was so tired I slept all the way there.