28 Aug 2021 >>> We were sitting in the car, listening to music, as we drove home after the typical Saturday’s worth of violin and music lessons (and that more-often-than-not jaunt to Betsubara to buy pints of ice cream home). My Spotify was on and ‘What’s love got to do with it…What’s love…? But a second-hand emoo-tionnn…’ oozed out.
mm went, “Tina Turner.” I was like, huh? “Tina Turner?”
mm nonchalantly told me, “Proud Mary.”
I felt like a Proud Mama to her Proud Mary. She knows her classic rock! 9 years old only too.
