I have a mediocre relationship with my parents. My Mom is convinced I'm going to Hell, but she'll get over it.
Usually she only calls me if her church needs help with their computers. My step-father is the reason I moved out at 16; nowadays we basically say "Hey" and that's about it. My relationship with my parents can be summed up by a conversation my wife had with my Mom.
Maria: Do you know how Gary paid for college?
Mom: We just figured he was selling drugs.
Yep. It's great to have your middle-class, Bible-thumping (they're not
that thumping) parents think so highly of you. In actuality, I worked 4 jobs at a time and played music on weekends to pay for college. As for music, if it ain't about God, my Mom doesn't listen to it. This from the woman that used to love Kiss.
I only see my Dad once in a great while, but he's a good guy. Blue-collared. Hard worker. He's into classic rock.
As for my kids, I've got a 12 year old girl who listens to the typical boy-toy crap but I've gotten her hooked on a few of my CDs (Odyssey is one of her favorites). She's started teaching herself piano (with my help) and loves to beat the crap out of the drums. My son is 9 and doesn't really listen to music. And then the new son is 11 months old and LOVES the drumset!