Spring, Again, Maybe

I know I have already written my usual welcome to spring but honestly, spring has not really sprung.
This has seemed like a very cold April and now we are ready to start my favorite month of May. Our dock will be in in less than two weeks and my lovely new birthday chairs will be set out by the lake. The question is, will I be ready to sit in them and have that lovely morning second cup of coffee or that evening glass of white wine. At least the coffee will be hot.
On the other hand, I pulled some weeds yesterday and picked chives for our salad. It seems that spring will come no matter how warm it is.
I know that before long we will be complaining about the heat.
My sandals are waiting patiently in the closet.
My summer clothes are ready to fill my life with color.
Come on Mother Nature: enough is enough.