I was just sharing to my husband that I miss listening to my music. And by saying “my” means my favorite songs from my CD collection. Since I became my mom, my kid’s music has been “my” music, too. Ask me the lyrics of a popular nursery rhyme song and I just might sing it for you. Hee hee. If I could only get my little girl to listen to my music without fussing, complaining and screaming “Wiggles!” or “Hi-5!” then that would be treat for me! One day, I’ll have my very own hobby room with a spanking sound system, oozing with nothing but my favorite tunes either from my CD collection or satellite radios. That would be really cool.