Music is something I never understood how to make. Only understood how to listen...and listen loud.
Looking at a sheet of music is the equivalent of looking at Arabic for me. Never wanted to be in the band....never wanted to play the guitar....but, I always wanted the latest and greatest U2 album.
Seems like my kid may have an "ear" for music....and so far I am thrilled with her taste.
Our 3 year old is very drawn to Elvis. I wonder why. Not like he is cute or anything.
Houston has a "Classic Country" station that I listen to once in a blue moon. Nothing like Willie Nelson singing to remind you why Texas is the greatest place on Earth.
Today, Johnny Cash came on....my little backseat driver asked me to please turn it on again when it was over.
So far we have Elvis, Coldplay, Patsy Cline, Johnny Cash, Aerosmith, and Cinderella as being her top favorites. Good thing I will play the first five choices for her in the car.
Maybe she has a music gene....Shorty can read music and is good at math. I on the other hand can't do either.
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