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 Jazz BabyWe were at Tower Records last night, killing time while Gene scoured CompUSA next door for a part to make sure our mail server stops crashing every 30 seconds.  To amuse the Bean, I took her to various listening stations, finally fetching up in the Jazz section.  She had liked the Christmas cds, but once I put the headphones on and she heard the dulcet strains of Miles Davis, that was it.  From a fairly sleepy and quiet kid slumped in a stroller, we ended up wiggly, chuckling and dancing kid in a stroller.  It's pretty amazing to me that she already has impeccable taste in music.  by  at December 04, 2005  2:38 PM
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