I can't think of many things that would be more fun than taking the train with my family, snuggling with my 3 year old being rocked to sleep by the rythmn of the rails. That is what family memories are made of.
My love for trains began as a young child taking the train from Richmond, VA to Princeton, IL to visit my grandparents. The Christmas trips were extra special with the layovers in DC and Chicago.
A family of five, three sons, travelled in every accommodation the B & O and Amtrak threw at us. A few times the 3 brothers sharing one double slumbercoach while my folks were across the hall. The best trips being in the ensuite bedrooms. Of course, most rail accommodations travel in even numbers so my twin brother and I generally shared.
I hope that they can get the three of them in the roomette, create fond family memories and better yet, create a new railfan.