When I was little, my older sister used to tell me that she & my parents (and most of humanity) lived in caves before I was born. Eventually they evolved to a treehouse and then a house shortly after I was born.
Also, when we would go out for ice cream, she would always say hers tasted "funny" and wanted to see what mine tasted like. Of course, I fell for it every time.
30 years later my sister still likes to tell stories, unfortunately they're not as harmless as they once were.
