Sunday, August 15, 2010

Triathalon Queen

The champ!

First Place Winner!











Run...



















Bike...














Swim!










And while Heather's doing her laps . . .





Micah makes the rounds under Grandma's legs.













Becca and Micah coach along the sidelines.


















Time out for canine company.















The Wilson Cheer Squad!














Heather's personal fan club.













Hez brings home first prize!

















Meanwhile . . . back to our home base at Williams . . .




Plenty of ice cream for all (sorry, the ice cream pic of Janel & Mark made everything else to ballistic (: ).

Heather and Sage have at it.









Lily makes sure Grandpa gets his share.













Jordan gives some trampoline tips.




















Micah gets into the tramping spirit.












Goofing around on bikes . . . Heather, Sage and Eliza.













Dad repairs Willilams' sliding screen door.










Thanks Hez for being the reason for the party!

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Sketchy

Um, do Mom and Dad know about this?

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Cousins



So photogenic

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

How cute is Rich


My favorite is the note.

Scanning the family journals has some perks! Unfortunately, seeing the pictures of myself is not one of them. 1995 was not my best year.

Not pictured: me wearing a huge, mannish wool sweater, purple and teal giraffe pattern shorts, long socks, and hiking boots. Yikes.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Car kids

Has anyone else noticed that Danielle and Adam have amazing car kids? 
All the better for us to get more frequent visits from them!
(Even Mom's amazing photography skills couldn't make my kids look happy, much less angelic, in the car!)

Monday, July 12, 2010

4th of July Festivities




















If you missed our Fourth of July fun . . . well, just ask Heather . . . you missed a lot!
















Peekin' Lily.





















Sagarooni.






















Eliza looks on with patriotic respect.
















No one loves a parade like Carolyn & Lloyd!






















Lily & Mark watchin' the floats go by.
















Voted: Most Patriotic Couple--Corey & Suzy.
















The Tittelfitz Family.
















Bocci anybody?
















Relaxin' Richard.
















Hez & Mom...bruschetta & watermelon--what a combination!
















Kim & Spencer...photographers with the same idea!






















Sage & Janel . . . a mother-daughter moment.






















Micah and Lily provide their own music.
















Dad and Spencer staked out the shady spot. The rest of us enjoyed it together.






















Eliza enjoys the parade . . . especially the balloons!

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Time to go private

Apparently Mom thinks we have a few too many pictures of grown girls with fingers up their noses, or that a picture of dad blowing a humungous bubble (for FHE no less) or wearing a raptor head might end up on the front page of the Daily Universe.  So the time has come for WilsonWatch to become a private blog.  Please leave a comment if you'd like to be invited to view WilsonWatch.blogspot.com.  (Really, do.  We want the cool people.  Just not the weirdos who want our weirdo pictures.)

I have set up another blog, WilsonWatchers.blogspot.com (I know, so creative) that will be a public blog, and will continue to post alerts when new content has been published to the private WilsonWatch blog.  You can add WilsonWatchers.blogspot.com to your google reader etc., to get regular alerts about new content on the private blog.

We'll go private in a few weeks, so join now, and you'll be eligible for an undisclosed door prize, like a free trip to the Canon Center if Kim and Spencer agree when I ask their permission later.  Or maybe a free piano tuning by Sage.  I mean, Danielle.  Or maybe an awesome backscratch from Suzy (aka muscle fingers).

Until then.
Okay, actually I'm scared that this one will appear on the front page of anything, what with that one little stringy bang hanging down my forehead.