It’s got lots of rhyming and silly illustrations as a young girl proclaims all the ways she loves making noise, even while admitting that her mom and teacher and other library patrons don’t appreciate her noise. After being embarrassed by the complaints of the other library patrons, she decides to open a book and finds that she can be quiet on the outside while all sorts of noisy adventures go on inside her head. And that just turns her life around. The next morning she decides to listen and realizes this allows her to enjoy birdsong and to learn in school. So she decides she likes being quiet some of the time and saving being noisy for appropriate times and places. I think it’s a bit of a stretch to leap from enjoying a book to suddenly delighting in listening at school. It comes across as a bit pedantic — the author’s wishful thinking, maybe?