The kids all like Kenny Chesney’s music. I do too. We all sometimes need some music that doesn’t require thought. But I can see why some people restrict their children’s music diet to Bach, Mozart, Strauss, and all that. If your three year old is going to be singing at the grocery store checkout line, wouldn’t Handel’s Messiah be nice? It would be perhaps a little less embarrassing than:
Which is the only line he knows, so he repeats it ad nauseum.