Well, some things are just destiny, I guess. I am cursed to be surrounded by those with love of hard rock/ metal music. First my brother, then my roommates, (with the exception of Deanna and Susan, although I think Deanna hid a heavy metal past), then my husband. Now, the final blow - my daughter. Almost from birth, she's always responded to those heavy beats and sreaming guitars. The photo above was taken while driving with Daddy, in between cries of "Rock and Roll!!". When System of a Down comes on, she goes for full head banging glory. I guess I must be the only one to have inherited the apparently recessive dance music gene.
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