May day

This year is flying by - I can't believe that it's already May!  Happy May Day yesterday, everyone:)  I actually happened to notice the date, which is unusual for me, and started remembering how my brother Matt would always remind me of May Day growing up.  We would make a basket, put some flowers into it, and hike up through our fields to a widow lady's house.  We would place the basket on her doorknob, knock, and run.  I remember her catching us once, and getting invited in for a tasty treat.  She was a great cook.

With those memories in mind, we sat down and made some baskets and delivered them to neighbors.  I thought it was a great family Sabbath activity!