Dreaming of May Day
In depths of cold and dark, my southern roots start to wither and I begin to daydream of warmer times. May Day is one of those memories that helps carry me through the winter. May Day is my very favorite morning of the school year, especially when we are lucky enough to have the kind of sunny, warm day that I crave in mid-January. From the moment I pull up to school, I can feel festive vibrations in the air. After a long winter and even longer spring, just breathing in the sm
