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.