Last Wednesday my dad had a rare flight into Salt Lake and he even had a long enough layover to visit with us for a few hours! I picked him up from the airport and then took him to our place since he hadn't seen our house yet. Ruby woke up while we were giving the tour and it took her a while to figure out what that strange guy was doing in our house.
We went to dinner, drove around a bit, then ended up hanging out at my dad's hotel downtown until it was time to head home. Ruby really warmed up once we got to his hotel room. She had a ball playing with the curtains and exploring the room. She showed off a little - saying words and pointing to body parts on command.
My dad asked if Ruby likes to be thrown around. We said "yes" because Jeff will do flips with Ruby and toss her in the air a little bit. My dad was sitting on one of the queen beds and launched Ruby way over to the pillows on the other bed! It surprised us because we hadn't expected him to throw her that far, and with such force! Ruby landed softly though and she LOVED it!
My dad has another thing he loves to do with all of his grandkids: make them giggle. He takes his two pointer fingers and kind of taps them on their chest really quickly (not a very good description, sorry) and it always gets a laugh. Except, this was the first time it has worked with Ruby. She giggled and giggled! When it seemed like she was done he went and sat back on the other bed, and he didn't hear her asking, "More please, more please!" It was precious!
Ruby and Grandpa were great buddies by the time we had to leave, and it made me sad that Ruby doesn't get to see him more often. Dad, we had a great time with you; thanks for the short visit! We always love seeing you and we're really looking forward to the beach trip in August!