After the service and the reception, my mom and I were invited back to my cousin's aunt's house. We had been hanging out a couple hours and out of nowhere, my aunt walks up to me and my cousin with two acoustic guitars and says "get to it, you know what to do". We started playing all the 60s tunes we could think of considering the majority of our "audience". Thank god for the Tabs app and google lyrics.

My pops played the trumpet, and my mom played guitar and piano. Other than my mom giving piano lessons to us, and playing Fur Elise on the piano occasionally, they never played much. It was like something they knew how to do, but had given it up long ago - probably to raise my sister and I. I didn't really pick up guitar until after I'd moved away to college, but now it's a part of my daily life. I try to get my nieces and nephews into the music room to make some noise whenever they visit. The trumpet and the theremin seem to get the most love! I hope when they're older, they look back on visits to Uncle Itchy's as a musical house. Maybe they'll even get the bug themselves and want to learn an instrument. I can't take all this gear with me when I go...
How about you GABbros? Did your parents play? Did your family break into song when you were growing up? Are you passing the musical gene on to your kids?