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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!

  Bhabhiji ander he  

Baby Name: Hriday
Parent's Name: Pradeep Sharma

My 1 1/2 year son Hriday is learning making sentence. He catch our talks and copy immidiately. He also calls me bhaiya and bhabhi to his mom as my sister calls us. one day iwas seeing of my guest and said "Bhabhiji ko lekar aana" my son immidiately added "Papa, Bhabhiji ander he".


  Toilet training  

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Parent's Name: Sangita

My daughter is 18 months old. I just started toilet train her few days ago, I used to tell her that I will tell u "Shabbas" when u go to toilet. After 2 days or so, I was watching her play, she took her doll to the toilet, and was telling her "waaa, shabbas". See , children learn too fast..


  The little mind  

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Parent's Name: Sunanda Ramachandra

One day I was watching snooker, when my little daughter aged 3 after observing the game keenly said, Mummy, I also want to play. I told okay, carry on play. She immediately stood up on the sofa kept near the TV and tried to put her legs into the picture tube. I asked what she was doing, she told she wants to get into the TV and play the match.


  Colour Television  

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Parent's Name: Seema

One day we were watching TV, and all of a sudden its colours stopped coming. I asked my husband to see why the TV’s colours were not coming. Listening to this, my three years old daughter promptly brought her crayons and started colouring the screen of the television.


  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.”