Pop music junkie

Alana is obsessed with listening to music. OBSESSED.

Everyday she asks to listen to my iPod. She gets more use out of it than I do.

If you try to change the station in the car she gets mad. Me was singing dat song. What dat song called? Mommy, what dat song? Who sings dis song? Me yike dis song. Me yike B.O.B. Me yike Bruno Mars. Me yike Lady GaGa.

Occasionally David will change the channel on the TV to MTV Jams, where they just play videos. But if he does that, beware. We can't change the channel because Alana is too busy dancing and singing. I think we let her watch American Idol too much.

Even Ava dances. She's gonna be obsessed too.

But Alana's number one music addiction is our iTunes account. Me want to yisten to music on the 'puter. Me wanna hear dat "Break, break yours heart" song. Me yike dat song. Then me wanna hear Lady GaGa. Me yike Lady GaGa. (Then she says "Romance" all crazy like Lady GaGa). What's dis song? Me yike dis song. Me wanna hear dat "Billonaire" song. Then bay-bay (Nothin' on you by B.O.B.).

She will sit at the 'puter for nearly an hour listening to the same five songs over and over again. She lip-sings the words to all the songs and turns the volume up way too loud when I'm not looking. Then when I walk back into the kitchen she turns it down again real quick. I thought I'd have at least till she was a teenager to argue with her about music volume.