A wet snowflake fell on my nose, then another and another. I was running on a high school track at the Ivivva Mother/Daugher Run Club…in the snow! When we first got there everything was dry, but then it started snowing. I ran with my tongue sticking out trying to catch a flake. The snow was beautiful, and if you listened closely, you could hear it! We ran and ran until we heard two disappointing words: last lap.