The hills are alive...

In what has become somewhat of a tradition in the past couple of years, my mom and as many of sisters and sisters-in-laws in my family as could come traveled to West Valley to see a play this weekend.

The play we saw this time was The Sound of Music. I thought it was quite a good rendition. They made a few additions to the script and rearranged the timing and placement of some of the songs in a way I thought added to the telling of the story.

It was a good day spent with many of the women I truly care for and admire.

(If you can't tell... the wind was blowing just a teeny-tiny bit.)