tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1116742035290051.post5202359480565323135..comments2022-11-12T13:04:36.610-07:00Comments on She Used To Walk Fast: 34/35 - Remembering Againkate reymannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18373641395097947589noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1116742035290051.post-69499304455119342772011-10-18T10:09:57.551-06:002011-10-18T10:09:57.551-06:00Isn't it funny how distinct little kids are ab...Isn't it funny how distinct little kids are about music? I thought it was something nurtured, but now I think it's innate. My older son used to watch Austin City Limits and pretend to play guitar with the bands he liked (which were of course the bands I was kind of meh over). I didn't know a two year old could teach me about Death Cab for Cutie and My Morning Jacket while I was still clutching to my old 90s music wondering why he didn't like my (lame) Sarah McLachlan albums. (No one likes it but me, that's why.)<br /><br />I guess this comment could be summed up by saying, "Kids! Aren't they something?"Shalinihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13839666371535550446noreply@blogger.com