A million years ago, I used to live in Orange County, New York. I moved up there in the sixth grade and stayed until I flew the coop for college. My mom still lives up there and I do have a few friends around those parts, so I find myself there often. And more often than not, I have my camera with me.
When I visited in the beginning of May, my friend, Lauren, asked if I could stop by and take a few pictures of her littles. I, shockingly, had my camera with me, and so I happily obliged. I lost a sock in the deal (thanks, Dom), but that happens sometimes.