may day.

it's may day, folks!

supposedly (according to tradition) that means it's finally actually spring! i think minnesota missed the memo on that one.

one of the biggest traditions in the states on may day is where you leave a basket of gifts on the door/porch/stoop of one you love, ring the doorbell and run away. if they catch you, they get to kiss you.

this type of love-confession is where i shine. zero face-to-face vulnerability.

when i was a kid one of my best friends and i used to always leave may day baskets for each other every year...actually they were usually more like may day cups of popcorn and random candy but whatever, as a kid that is a gift of gold.

actually, as an adult, i would love a cup full of popcorn and candy... bueller? bueller?

so grab your ribbon and dance around the maypole because spring is finally here (sorta)!

xo