Sometimes I’m listening to Frank Sinatra or Ella Fitzgerald or Nat King Cole and my mom just says:

“You’re such an old lady!” 

And I’m like: “Mom! There’s no age for this things. They’re great and eternal!”

And she says: “I know, I was just kidding, I’m glad you turn to have a great taste for music. It’s just odd. When I was at your age, I liked old music too. But that was a looong time ago.” 

I love to talk to my mom about music. She’s a lover just like me.

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