"Mommy, that one looks like a hand.
And that one looks like a snowman.
Did you see that one?
It's a bridge.
Oh, I see a buffalo!"
"And that one? That one right there is Snorfia."
Now that's a new word. "What is Snorfia?"
Hungry for more, I probed.
"But what does Snorfia do?"
"It stays up in the sky. With the clouds. I just showed you."
Apparently, Snorfia is a little known word, mastered by my little known meteorologist.