As I drove my 6-9 year old daughter to school every morning I subjected her to my musical tastes.
The Cranberries, was one of her favorites.
Zombie
Ode to My Family
The B-52’s.
Pretty much everything.
Her love of this and so much more music I exposed her to thoroughly pissed off her mother to both our delight.
And when she picks up her guitar and plays the first song that she taught herself to play for her mother, is “Mother”, by Pink Floyd, it’s off the hook on so many levels.
“look mommy at what I learned”
That’s good to go.