A New Generation of Music
Well family, you do not have to worry. The musically-inclined gene, which I am absent of, has passed on. Come on, don’t patronize me. Yes, I loved making music when I was younger. And I’m sure to my parents, it sounded great. But I couldn’t play anything but the guitar, and even there all I could do was play chords.
Aaron, on the other hand, has really got it. The other night, he was playing with his keyboard, which we bought him when he was younger. He found it in his closet, pulled it out, and promptly started playing Ode to Joy by Beethoven.
Now mind you, he’s played this song before. On the Trombone. He hasn’t touched a keyboard since he was a tyke. And now, after digging it out of his closet, he’s playing classical music on it.
Yeah, I get to brag. Sue me.