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It happens to everybody at some point. One day it is “Wheels On the Bus” and all of the toddler classics. There might be an intermediary phase where you become aware of your parent’s music. You might even know all of the words to Neil Diamond’s greatest hits. Then suddenly, you have your own music. There is no science involved. It’s like alchemy. Your own personal taste bubbles to the surface. You have a musical identity that will stick with you for the rest of your life. It happened to my oldest kid sometime during the last year or so. I’m not sure how or when it emerged. The important thing is that she has great taste in music. I’m learning a lot.