Hearts of Spring Page #2
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2016
- 84 min
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what the lab says,
and Lauren will give you a call.
Tracy, are you still
at the same address
over in
Deerhurst Park?
Same address.
Just Conner and me.
Me and Conner.
That's not far from
where Dr. Sommers lives.
No kidding?
There's a little
coffee place over there.
What's the name
of that place, Doctor?
I know that place.
He's there practically
every morning.
Maybe I'll
see you there.
Maybe.
All right, Conner,
let's get going.
No, I don't wanna to go.
I wanna play.
Okay, well, we're
going to play at home.
I wanna play,
Okay, yeah, sounds good.
See you, doctor!
Bye.
These are the best of
our new Spring flowers,
so just keep them watered
and out of direct sunlight.
Thank you.
Good night, Lauren.
Sure you won't change
your mind about dinner?
Love you, too.
Sadie?
Troy?
Troy, you here?
I love the way
you look at me
When you say "Hello"
I thought maybe
this was a dream
Until you'd smile...
Thank you.
...It was the way
you looked at me...
That looked good.
I'll try the chicken taco.
Thank you.
...Falling deeper for you
Just like a clock
striking midnight
Just like a twinkle
in your eye
I couldn't help
falling, falling, falling
deeper for you
You saw something
deep within me
No one else could see
All right, Conner,
let's go in here.
Let's get some lunch.
No, I don't
wanna go!
I wanna go to the park!
All right, we'll
go the park...
I don't wanna go!
Come on, let's get
a snack.
I wanna go
to the park now!
Now!
All right, let's go
later on.
Now! Now!
- Come on, Conner!
- Now!
Come on...
You don't
want a snack?
Let's get a snack,
come on.
Come on, buddy...
Conner, come here!
I wanna go
to the park!
Can I help you?
Uh...
Yeah. No.
You know, I might have
some binoculars in the back,
if you think
that would help?
Sorry, I was just...
Hi.
Chicken taco.
Excuse me?
In the park. The...
the food truck,
next to
the flowers.
Right, yes!
Yesterday.
You were the guy with the...
You saw that, huh?
Well, he does make
Kind of worth it.
So, um...
flowers.
Good eye.
Yeah, I mean, it...
smells spring-y in here.
Good nose.
That's why I came in here
this morning,
to, uh,
try some of your finest
Spring flowers.
Okay, well, um,
what did you have in mind?
I don't know,
what do you recommend?
Well, that depends.
My personal favorites are roses.
But is this
a special occasion?
Uh... I don't know, maybe.
Possibly?
Probably not.
What color roses
would you recommend?
Well, um, yellow for friendship,
and red pretty much says
"I love you."
Oh, no, I think it's probably
more of an ordinary occasion.
Daisies are nice.
They are bright and cheery,
and, well, they pretty much say,
"Hey, have
That sounds perfect.
Well, I'll just
wrap these up for you.
And bless this food and drink,
we pray,
and all who share
with us today.
Amen.
Amen...
It all looks so good.
I can't thank you enough
for the invitation.
And with such
pleasant company, too.
Actually, we've been
meaning to introduce you two
I can't believe
we haven't already met.
I mean, going to
the same church and all?
Yeah, right.
Life's funny that way, though.
Don't you think so, Carly?
Um... sure.
I mean, you go along
your whole life,
just...
sailing along.
Then one day,
out of the blue,
you meet somebody,
and right off, bam!
You feel this...
Zzz...
...connection.
Especially
in Spring.
Everything is growing,
and so...
full of life.
It... it's...
It's the circle
of life.
The circle of life!
So, Henry,
I'm not sure if you knew
that Carly writes
a very popular blog.
Well, I wouldn't say popular.
She's just being modest.
It's all about a mother
raising teenage daughter,
and all of the joys
and the trials
that go along with it.
People find it
very insightful.
Well, I just hope
you're not so busy
that you neglect
your real duties.
Excuse me?
I should open the wine?
Yeah.
None for me, thanks.
Wine would be fabulous.
I live next door,
you really don't
have to walk me home.
A gentleman always
sees a lady to her door.
Call me old-fashioned.
Oh, believe me, Henry,
that's not what
I would call you.
As long as you call me.
I'm auditioning
for the church choir,
want to hear me sing?
Why should I feel
discouraged?
Why should
the shadows come?
Why should
my heart be lonely
When I long to be invited
into Carly's home?
Oh, it was a pleasure
meeting you, Henry.
Ah... Spring,
when a young man's fancy
turns to thoughts of love.
Oh...
I agree we should
take things slowly.
Maybe I'll see you in church.
Yes!
I can't believe
that we finally
bumped into each other.
You know,
if I didn't know better,
I might have thought
No. Of course not.
See, I told you he liked you.
You know,
his father remarried
last year, and honestly,
the attention that he needs.
That-that can be hard.
Eat your food.
No, I don't want to.
You know,
those are the same fries
that are on your plate.
I want yours.
Do you mind?
Oh, no, of course not.
Do you want ketchup?
No, I want mustard!
Conner's such a sweetheart.
He really thrives
on the "hands off,"
instinctive parenting approach
that Bestie Mom
talks about in her blog.
I'm sorry, who?
Bestie Mom.
She writes the blog
"Parenting From the Soul"?
I don't read...
It's all about
how to be a sensitive,
emotionally available
parent to your child,
without setting
a lot of rules
or boundaries.
And I'm not afraid to admit
that it's thanks to her blog
that makes Conner
who he is today.
Oh.
"Bestie Mom"?
More like "Beastie-Mom."
Let's see...
"Parenting From the Soul."
Hmm...
Vegan?
Why? What's the point?
"Juggling...
Dad."
"Speaking as a single dad
with a teenage son,
"I found your blog
very enlightening.
"Of course,
I always try to learn
from other people's mistakes."
What?
"The idea that rules
and guidelines
"can be replaced with 'listening
to your child's needs',
"a. k.a., letting your kid
get whatever they want,
is just plain silly."
Silly?
"I have seen the results
of your parenting advice,
"and it's not...
"pretty.
"The next time you feel the urge
to give advice,
"don't!
Bestie Mom."
"Dear Juggling Dad,
"if you take the time to hear
what your son wants to say,
"I'm sure you'll see
that it's not about 'getting, '
it's about sharing."
Oh, please...
"Try it.
You'll be amazed
what a difference it makes."
Yeah, don't have an answer
for that, do ya?
You okay?
Oh, yeah.
Just writing my blog.
Don't go weird
on me, Mom.
There comes a time
when we must ask ourselves,
what is at the heart
of our duty as a parent?
As a father myself,
I know that the joy I feel
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