My almost three year old is a music fiend. She absolutely loves it.
Her tastes to date however leave much to be desired. There are days
when I think I'll implode if I hear about bus wheels, Noah's Arkey
Arkey, or someone who has a frog on their head ONE MORE TIME.

So, much to her mother's chagrin, I've been trying to her improve her
palette a bit. Yesterday she bounced up to me and chortled "I want to
listen to music Daddy!" Dreading another Maisey Mouse marathon I asked
what she wanted to hear. Imagine my pride when she replied "I want
listen to your music Daddy, I want Steve Miller!"