That's very interesting as both parents played professionally. Mom on the piano (and this was before moms worked) all day long playing Chopin and the like. She would use mild vulgarity when she messed up and I would say, "Aww, you said a bad word"! She would refrain from "swearing", but I would still listen for her to make a mistake. I would gleefully tell she had missed a note despite not swearing!!! I had no idea what the note names were but knew what the chord was supposed to be. I picked the trumpet because it only had three buttons versus 88 keys, two hands and both feet on three pedals!!!