Jump for Joy by Peggy Lee

This is not the “best” record I own by any means. It was given to me by my dad when I was still in my teens when mum was going through the family record collection with the intention of culling it. Dad liked Peggy Lee, mum didn’t, dad liked this album, mum didn’t, mum didn’t go near my record collection where dad’s records were part of the “family collection” (ie as approved by mum). Dad gave me this along with another couple that were vaguely jazz or swing. I still play it occasionally. Dad died six years ago, but this record remains a part of a musical connection I shared with him.