So yeah, my brother loved to tell me all sorts of crazy things and I would believe them all since he is eight years older than me. He told me that my hole in my stomach, otherwise known as the belly button, was there because I swallowed too much bubble gum. And another time he convinced me that his feet could talk, and I even remember one of them was called John Smith and he (the foot) made me cry. My brother still bursts out laughing whenever the stories are brought up.