The missing music My 14 year-old daughter posed the most perplexing question this morning: "Mom, where did you put my band music?" Normally, keeping track of band music is not something I see as my responsibility. But on Saturday, after her band performance, she was bused to an amusement park, and I was in charge of getting her flute and her music home. Which I did. I was sure. Mostly. The problem was, I had no actual recollection of where I had put either her flute OR her music. Naturally, I assumed they would be together. The flute was in its expected location. So where was the music? I searched the area where the music is kept. Nothing. I checked her bedroom. Nothing. I looked in the van. Nothing. What about the three possible "drop off" locations (you know, the ones where EVERYTHING gets stacked, but where none of it actually belongs)? Nope, nope, nope. The music was no where to be found. And then a little thought came: did my violinis