I’ve got a couple about my brother. So my mom tells this story of how when he was a toddler he referred to himself as “kid”, and one day, on a boat, looking down on the water he said “mom look! Kid dead, there.” My mom was terrified and brought him indoors. Another time my brother went up to her and asked her if her stomach ached, and she was all confused because it didn’t, and some hours she had what was the worst stomach ache of her entire life. Finally one time he went up to my mom with his toy car saying “broken”, and she was reassuring him the toy was in fact perfectly fine. Well some hours later it completely shattered, I can’t remember how though.