As a little kid, I slept in my parents room on a small mattress, up until I was 5. I remember every night, my dad would always put some sort of music or the radio on to help him relax and make him go to sleep quicker. My mom didn't really mind, but for me, it felt heavenly! I don't know if it's the fact that I got used to the music quickly or something, but there's something about it that makes me feel warm inside. After I moved out of my parents room and into my own room when my brother was born, I had forgotten about the music. When I turned 8, I have gotten my own radio and began to sleep with music again. I did this for a good 3 years and