Rock-n-Roll

The other day Clint spent, oh, I don't really know how long, re-organizing the cds. I have uploaded most of them onto the computer, and still don't really want to listen to any of them. Anyway, the girls are in the basement watching Babar, and I just peaked down the steps to see Mac grabbing the cds off the shelf and running into the TV room. I hear them... I wonder where he is throwing them. Should I intervene???