Saturday was the Manhattan Half marathon we had been training for for a little while. We awoke to find the city covered in snow and the race turned into a fun run. Though the boys questioned going up to Central Park, I couldn’t give up before trying. When we got to the park and saw how bad the conditions were (in fairness, NYRR couldn’t keep up with the falling snow) they wanted to turn around but I urged them to do one slow loop with me (a little over 6 miles). B, M, J, C + I braved the crazy conditions despite snow building up on our lashes, eyebrows and any exposed areas. Though only 6 miles, it felt like so much more