Mommy, I want to make some music!

We were in the car this morning, and I was listening to my favorite Muse CD. A song came on, and it was a bit too loud and upbeat for that terrible hour of the morning. I switched to another song, and Dylan told me, "Change it back, I want to make music to that song!" I had no idea what he was talking about, so I put that song back on. I glanced back at him, and he was bopping his head around and drumming his fists in the air. "See! I'm making music!" Rock on, buddy!