Sunday, June 28, 2009
My mom was impulsive in almost everything she did. She knew what she wanted, and she wanted it then and there. Music was one of her favorite things, and it was absolutely no exception to this rule. If she couldn't find that particular Eagles CD she was craving to hear, we would buy another copy immediately. This habit eventually led to her owning at least 3 copies of every CD she ever purchased. And DVDs. And books.
iTunes would have blown her mind, and probably her bank account, too. I can imagine how amazing her iPod playlists would be. It would span decades of fabulous music, to which she would sing loudly and openly.