Funny, MY uncle gave my brother and I those monkey puppets last year. I loved mine, until my dad threw it out of the car window.
A few years ago, I would have said a Furby. I used to have one, and my parents hated it so much that my dad cried with joy when it broke. How about those singing fish, or, even better, one of those loud squawking chicken toys:
http://www.collegehumor.com/video:1794722 Or give them the Wicked cast recording and copies of Twilight.
In my pants, she has burst like the music of angels, the light of the sun! --Marius Pantsmercy