Field of dreams

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Watched Field of Dreams tonite with my 11 yr. old son. I vaguely remember seeing it years ago and thinking it was a little "hokey" for my taste. But watching it tonite with my son reminded me that sometimes the magic works. He was totally into it, wanting to believe and enjoying every magically moment. It showed me how totally jaded us grown ups can be, not to be able to believe anymore. It was nice to just sit back and let the magic happen.

4 comments:

Patry Francis said...

Very sweet post. Your blog is kind of becoming "adventures with Luke," which is really nice. Maybe this is your field of dreams. You gotta just keep believing in the magic!

rdl said...

Thanks patry, I needed that.

dog1net said...

Having a son, as I experienced with mine as he was growing up, is a "field of dreams." It is good that you are recording your memories with him by writting them down. After he's out into the wide world on his own, you will thank yourself for doing so. It was good to see you check in. Thanks for commenting.
Scot

Melly said...

I 100% agree with you. I love watching movies with kids just for that reason. They are so sweet and frank.