I've been re-watching season 3 of Breaking Bad to get ready for my inevitable marathon of season 4. (This is just what happens when you have an obsessive personality, people. Deal with it.)
Aside from my general distaste for Skyler (the most annoying wife on the planet), what is the deal with listening to Old McDonald in your car just because you have an infant in the back? A three month old can't tell the difference between nursery songs and adult music. Gag.
I'm calling it now: I will not change my music listening habits post-kid. (And yes, I know that a lot of people will predict that apparently your entire personality and all opinions change post-kid ... but just go with me on this one.)