Well, my parents and me are not very alike, so mum always used to tell me they had found me in a basket in a sugar cane field in Mauritius and felt sorry for me so they took me home... when I was really small I always thought it might have been true.
My mum used to tell my sister that if she didn't get out the bath when she was finished she'd end up being sucked down the plug hole. One day mum played a really cruel joke and hid behind the bathroom door then called my sister saying 'Help! Help! I've gone down the plughole!' resulting in my sis staring down at the plughole shouting at my mum, tears in her eyes and all.

Mum used to take her roman catholicism a bit more seriously years back, so another one was whenever we hurt ourselves she'd say it was God punishing us for something we'd done wrong.
