When we got to Denver, Aunt Karen picked us up at the airport. Silly daddy was looking around for Karen's car and talking on his cellphone and telling Karen where we were, and she said, "Kevin, look to your right", then daddy said, "oh, I guess I can hang up now". Daddy also was surprised that Denver was flat. Yes, it is at 5,280 feet, but it is on the edge of the Plains. Guess he needs to brush up on his geography too! On our way to Boulder, we could see the snow-capped Rockies in the background. I was happy to see Harrison and Reagan too. Nona's friend Andy made some delicious lasagna for us to have, then it was off to bed.
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