Saturday, May 18, 2013

May Day

as I remember it, involved leaving small baskets of flowers at the door of a friend, ringing the bell and trying to run away before they caught us usually with my Grampa.  I couldn't find a small basket of flowers to buy and I was a little leery of picking flowers in the park, so I bought a daffodil and left it in front of the door, rang the bell and hid in the closet in the elevator room.  The kids knew I had my keys, weren't expecting anyone and no one can get into our elevator room so they were a little freaked out until they saw the flower.

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