Cloud birth

I was lazing in bed this morning, admiring a deep clear blue sky and thinking “This is the way it all once looked before we invented smog.” And suddenly the most amazing thing happened. A tiny cloud appeared, literally, out of the blue. And as I watched two more… (‘pouf’ and ‘pouf’) wee clouds appeared beside the first. Well…I was thrilled! By accident, we had happened upon the cloud maternity ward of Colorado. AND…not only had I observed a cloud birth, but it was TRIPLETS! Now as I look out at the evening sky, filled with giant thunderheads, roiling in their dark majesty and growling with deep thunder voices, I can honestly say ” Don’t get feisty with me Mister…I knew you when you were just a cotton ball!”