My Kid Rocks

So, being a musician, I am happy to report that Cole seems to like music. We have instruments around the house that peak his curiosity. He strums my guitar, pounds the piano, frenetically shakes the shaker, clanks the plastic mini xylophone. He rocks out. When the stereo is on, he walks up to it, grabs with both hands the table on which it sits, bends his head down and starts to head bang. It is truly priceless. Of course, Raleigh- former head-banger, shredder, thrasher- is delighted that his offspring has inherited this ability. He usually combines the head banging with some wild knee-bending and hip-swinging. After a few seconds of this unique dance style, he looks up at me, grins, and starts to laugh. What more could I ask?