We were so excited for his first preschool holiday concert where he and all his little 3-year-old buddies would sing and dance in unison(ish). Imagine my surprise when, by age 2, he would scream “MAMAAAAA!” to get me to stop singing kid-song-classics like “The Wheels on the Bus.” Dude did not seem to like music (or my singing). It wasn’t a matter of whether our son played in a band it was a matter of which instrument-or instrumentS!-he would choose. My husband and I both played instruments growing up, so we sort of assumed that musical ability and interest was deeply embedded in our genes.
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