I'm sad to write about yet another death in our family, Oliver and Violet's third loss of a great-grandparent in as many months. Bill Pilgermayer, my paternal Pop Pop died on Friday night, only hours before what would have been his 95th birthday. He left this world as he lived in it, gently and without much fanfare. It had been a tough few years for Pop Pop, and he was unable to meet the twins, so we're posting some photos of him with me and Melissa instead. My favorite memory of Pop Pop is riding on his shoulders- he was so tall and strong, and would carry me for hours at a time, walking all over the neighborhood. I know he is in heaven, continuing to try to get a word in with his beloved Betty.
Ollie loves reading books with Ava
sharing the sippy cup with sissy....too sweet.
sweet Peanut's toes!
Tony Soprano, eat your heart out!
In case Violet's circus career falls through, she ready to be a plumber.
Finally, I'm also upload photos from the past few weeks. And the kissing video, below- love, love, LOVE these babies!
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