Woodstock December 2009, Day 1

The flight from LA to NY this time around, was awful. 
It was a redeye, and I got virtually no sleep, compliments of a middle seat and leg cramps with bad timing.
I would say I got maybe an hour sleep, if even that.
But no, I did not go to sleep when I got upstate...
My father picked me up from the airport at 7am...and then deposited me to my gorgeous sister and niece so that I could go surprise my nephew at his preschool.

There was a bit of time to kill. So we were off to Target...

The surprise was a success

When I walked in the door at Mary's, Luca (who is only 2 and I haven't seen him in 6 months) walked over to me and sat down on my lap and hugged me, totally unprompted.

It was a great morning.

But the lack of sleep got to me.

Much later that day I realized that I was used the completely wrong ISO and everything was seriously dark...but still, at least I was shooting, right?

Jumpin? Jumpin bed?

That is what I heard (in the cutest little voice ever, mind you) for 2+ weeks.

more to come....

SO many more to come.