tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409555464635498587.post2257466308417249709..comments2023-06-01T08:39:51.620-07:00Comments on elenabella: May Day – and Happy Birthday, Jade!elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195930445294044722noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5409555464635498587.post-69983951742111762092009-05-01T08:55:00.000-07:002009-05-01T08:55:00.000-07:00Elena,
May baskets in my boyhood town, Cando, were...Elena,<br />May baskets in my boyhood town, Cando, were used as requests for a kiss. We made the baskets of folded crepe paper, filled them with candy and a flower if we could find one in bloom, (often a dandelion bloom), and set the basket on the stoop. We rang the bell or knocked on the door, and when the intended came to the door, we began running slowly away. The basket receiver gave chase and caught us. My teacher, Gladys Frost, caught me and gave me a not so frosty kiss on the cheek wkwkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07905663276828067541noreply@blogger.com