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Read what our little munchkins say on various topics. You may be in for a surprise with their innocence. Does your little one also end up saying something funny or random? It's your chance to share it for other parents to exclaim Look who's talking!

  My sweet little Yuvi  

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Parent's Name: Sereena Sharma

Well my baby is small as he is just 4 months and have just stateted to sing a proper song like he continus say aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa for 15 seconds non stop what new progress i can see is while feeding he litraaly bite me ( although no teeth till now) and keep on watching at me till I feel hurt and look at him an shout a bit then he just smiles and stop hurting ...how clever becayuse he knows he is doing something wrong and iam going to shout.still I love my child as he is a blessing to me.


  Disney - dot - com  

Baby Name: Tanisha
Parent's Name: Renu

Surely it is a computer age, because....my 18 month old daughter is a big fan of disney channel, one day she was stricking all the keys of the laptop and when i asked her what she is typing? she simply replied to my surprise...."disney-dot-com"


  Pouring Cats and Dandruff  

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Parent's Name: Indira Khurana

Last year, my sister and I went on a holiday abroad. Even though my sister does not get along too well with my nephew, we stayed at my brother’s house on the outskirts of Liverpool. One cold night, my nephew walked in, covered in snow. My silly sister remarked, “Oh is it snowing?” To which he sarcastically replied, “No, its dandruff.” 


  Friend not in Need  

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Parent's Name: Satya Podury

Our 4-year old daughter was quite upset with her grandma one day, and so she very resolutely announced, "A friend *not* in need, is a friend not indeed!" !! Pretty mature, I thought. 


  Some Cheese Please  

Baby Name: Omika
Parent's Name: Sunita Chawla

Last month, as we were returning to Mumbai by the Chennai Express, my family got friendly with a couple of school teachers from the next compartment. They were enchanted by my two daughters Srishti and Omika, especially Omika, the younger one. They had brought along some fruits with them, and offered some to Omika, saying, “Which fruit would you like to have? We have bananas, oranges, grapes, chikoos and apples.” Much to their surprise, Omika answered “strawberries.” A little later, Omika return