Post by BettyBookWorm on May 24, 2012 10:45:01 GMT -5
As a way to break a terrorist's will power and talk. Abby loves her little animal thing (it does a pig, cow, cat, dog, and monkey) that plays little songs with animal noises. Jesus Christ almighty its enough to make you batty and I promise it would work against even the most hardened criminal. Use it a good 8 hours straight and they'll crack. ;D
My niece had a toy that would randomly announce "You're my friend!" in a creepy voice. We got rid of that thing quickly.
We have the dog too. I forgot to change the batteries so in the middle of the night I heard this slow,evil "play with me" & "will you give me a hug?". That toy has been retired lol.
It's a separate toy - it has a handle you push and it a fan starts up and balls pop out and go down a ramp, and so on. It plays annoying ass music too - and of course the kids LOVE it!
It's a separate toy - it has a handle you push and it a fan starts up and balls pop out and go down a ramp, and so on. It plays annoying ass music too - and of course the kids LOVE it!
DD has this toy and is completely terrified of it suddenly. She loved it when she was little. For some reason, H put it near the hall one day and now she NEVER goes to play in her bedroom or goes to our room or the bathroom. Ever. She will not walk past the damn thing.
My niece had a toy that would randomly announce "You're my friend!" in a creepy voice. We got rid of that thing quickly.
We have the dog too. I forgot to change the batteries so in the middle of the night I heard this slow,evil "play with me" & "will you give me a hug?". That toy has been retired lol.
Ugh. It sits on LOs dresser, out of reach and out of mind.
Post by MixedBerryJam on May 24, 2012 18:53:12 GMT -5
When my now-15 yo was maybe 1.5 he had an electronic teething ring/toy/thing which made music when you gnawed on it. He got it so drooly it short circuited while we were on a 5-hour drive to my in-laws, and wouldn't stop playing whatever the song was. I hid it under him in the car seat, I put it into the cooler, I tried everything I could to silence it. I finally gave up and in desperation threw it out the window. I am 105% NOT a litterbug and to this day I still don't know what possessed me. But I feel bad about it.
I also hated the electronic drumsticks my SIL gave same son for Christmas a couple of years later. Oh, good, something to hit my brother with that applauds afterwards!