when my daughter was an infant i was carrying her around a carnival set up on a downtown street and part of the carnival area was a pocket park between a bank and a coffee shop and in that park was a whitesnake cover band and as i walked toward it she whipped her head around to watch the band and as i walked past it she whipped her head around to my other shoulder to keep watching it and when she was old enough to teach cute toddler tricks to the first one we taught her was that the answer to what is love is love is a battlefield because she is a rock-n-roll baby