May Day

Growing up, our neighborhood had a May Day tradition.  Each kid would have some treats and drop them off at each neighbor(that had kids), ring the doorbell, and run away.  If someone chased us and caught us, they gave us a kiss.  I don't know how it started or when, but when we first moved into the neighborhood, there was a good 20 kids in the 'hood. 
I woke up thinking about May Day and so did so many kids from the neighborhood.  It's amazing how homesick and loved(at the same time) a day can make you feel.