"Music!"

Our old school CD changer full of little finger prints

Laina loves music. She loves to dance. She loves to sing. Every day she holds up the remote to the receiver and says "music on". This usually happens in the mornings after breakfast. Then if the music is turned off later in the day, she inevitably asks for it to be turned on again sometime after her nap. It's totally fine with me, because I love music, too. And so does Jay. That must be where she gets it from.