When Tim and I first started dating, we loved seeing live music together. He’s a huge fan of all kinds of bands. And despite the “Don’t blame me, I voted for Richard Buckner” sticker on his truck, his musical taste is, admittedly, wide-ranging. Our very first date was at this dark hole of a bar, Augenblick, where we went for Irish music, and then afterwards drove around the city just listening to stuff on the radio. The pub is no longer there, and now it seems like there’s a whole lot of Katy Perry and Frozen music sing-a-longs happening in the car thanks to our girls. But we still share music as much as we can.