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Respect for the jazz organ, little lies and other music lessons

Today R and I were driving in the car.  I had my 90s alternative playlist going on Spotify.  I skipped past a Cardigans song that I wasn’t feeling.  R piped up from the backseat, “Hey! You stopped the song!”

“Did you like that song?” I asked. 

“No, I don’t like ANY of these songs.”

Well, this is the beginning of the end, I thought.  I’ve been an aunt long enough to observe that most kids only appreciate their parents’ music for so long.  R is really into Wheels on the Bus, Old McDonald and the Cars soundtrack these days, so I didn’t let his disapproval shatter my confidence. 

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R has always had opinions about music!

This made me think of the music my parents’ passed on to me.  It’s music I can still get into all these years later.  Here are the top five bands I appreciate because of my parents:

As I made this list, I laughed to myself because I suspect my parents might feel that their musical taste is a little misrepresented here.  But isn’t that how it goes?  As kids, we pick up on what we pick up on for better or for worse.

What music did you learn to love via your parents?

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