I love April.
Because it’s my birth month.
Because it heralds spring and all that means to me, both metaphorically and literally.
Because of its caprice, and I like that word.
Here’s the evidence!
I love April.
Because it’s my birth month.
Because it heralds spring and all that means to me, both metaphorically and literally.
Because of its caprice, and I like that word.
Here’s the evidence!