Britt hates anything that make noise, vibrates, and moves. He is terrified of "Big Mouth Billy Bass". He doesn't like the "Vodoo Witch Dr. Dog". He runs away from his vibrating, reving dump truck. He screams when I turn on the vacuum cleaner, kitchen aide mixer, or the hair blow drier. So naturally we decided to get a Santa hat that sings Christmas tunes with reindeer antlers that move. Later on to be sure that he didn't have to go back near it, he hung onto the door frame, anytime Daddy tried to turn the corner. Is it wrong that we enjoy torturing small children this much?