Today at church we had a musical number where a woman singing with more than a fair share of vibratto. Benjamin turned to me and asked, "Mom, do you think this is beautiful?" I wasn't aware that he was listening to the music, so I asked what he was talking about. He said, "This singing. Do you think it is beautiful?" I asked, "Do you think it is?" He wrinkled up his nose and said very emphatically, "No!" It's good to see that my son can already distinguish good music from that which is... um... not as good.
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