Ok, so someone just made a post in one of the forums about a toy with dying batteries that was freaking her out, and it reminded me of this. If you read the post, then you know I'm plagiarizing myself :). C'est la vie.
When I was pregnant with my first son, my husband went out of town and forgot his cell phone. He had not told me that he changed his ringer to the theme from "Halloween". So I'm sitting there alone in the middle of the night, about 8 months pregnant, and suddenly I hear the music that starts playing right before Michael Myers kills someone. Dumb ass almost put me into early labor.