Pitty Fowlers and a Hot Flash

Posted on July 1, 2014 by Marian Allen

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.

Anyway:

Pitty Fowlers

These 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.

About Marian Allen

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. Marian Allen's Amazon profile

One thought on “Pitty Fowlers and a Hot Flash”

Jane
July 1, 2014 at 5:40pm

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

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  Marian Allen
  July 1, 2014 at 5:43pm
  
  Heh!
  
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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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  Marian Allen
  July 1, 2014 at 3:30pm
  
  lol! She’s used to it, by now. 😉
  
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