I’m not sure about where you live but March around here goes like this. Yay we can go outside without jackets! We can start working on the garden, we can notice all the blooming going on. …..and then wait what are those fluffy white things? There’s more? How many inches you say? Then you wake up to the bluest sky and the world covered in snow, which quickly becomes rivers or melt that makes for puddles and flooded corners and lots more green than before the snow. Then two days later when the white fluffy stuff has become black (no exaggeration) and you can just start thinking about sandals again you hear the weather report. I’m not sure which is better the warm days or the snowy ones.