June! Oh, June. What a magical month.

When I woke up on Wednesday the temperature was 43. The warmest we’ve seen this year. On my morning walk I didn’t need a hat. Chickadees and cardinals sang their delight at the taste of spring in the air.

The next day it was more than 30 degrees colder.

The wind shrieks a puff of snow off the roof and as I step outside the storm door shatters an icicle onto the stairs.