Much to the horror of youngest daughter, I grabbed this shot while waiting in early morning traffic congestion in front of the high school. I noticed how the sun backlit the snow flurries and reached into the back seat for my camera. I started to roll down her passenger window when she cried out:
"No Mom, How could you? Everyone is looking. Hurry. Go. The light is green."
One shot, that is all I got, through my very dirty Jeep windshield...