Pitty Fowlers and a Hot Flash

Pitty fowlers is how our then-wee #4 daughter — who grew up to be the awesomesauce Sara Marian — used to say “pretty flowers”.

Oh, before I forget, since today is the first of the month, there’s a new Hot Flash on the Hot Flashes page. Hot Flashes are tiny little stories–fireflies for your mind–usually of no more than 50 words, including the titles.


Pitty Fowlers

pitty fowlersThese are in the flower box outside the back door. Geraniums and something-or-other else.

I’m posting today at Fatal Foodies on the topic of Tilapia and Veg.

A WRITING PROMPT FOR YOU: Write about what flowers mean to someone.



I was born in Louisville, Kentucky, but now live in the woods in southern Indiana. Though I only write fiction, I love to read non-fiction. The more I learn about this world, the more fantastic I see it is.

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One thought on “Pitty Fowlers and a Hot Flash

  1. Chris Graham

    July 1, 2014 at 2:30pm

    I bet Sara Marion is thrilled to bits with you sharing that snippet with the ENTIRE UNIVERSE MOM!!!!
    😀 😀 😀

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  2. Jane

    July 1, 2014 at 5:40pm

    Pretty indeed!
    Thanks for sharing–
    and for the Hot Flash!
    Cool, as always.

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