Act your month!

Grape leaves after two nights of frost.

When March didn't act like March and instead put on a darn good impersonation of May, we were all giddy and happy and clapped our hands together to show our approval.

But in the back of our minds we knew.  We knew we should not have approved of March's May. We should have told March to act its month.  We knew it wouldn't last.

We knew that April wasn't