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!
A messy picture
Baby Name: Parent's Name: Corey Yao
My son put boogers all over the wall one day it was like it was covered in slime. I had to clean it up!
Invertor
Baby Name: Aaryan Parent's Name: Monica
We have purchased an invertor and kept it another bedroom. My little prince "Aaryan" whenever went to that room, used to touch the invertor buttons. Whenever he touched, I would point out my fingre and said "No"....oo". Now whenever Aryan sees the Invertor, he stands in front of it and says, pointing out his fingre "Nooo".
Interesting questions - 4 1/2
Baby Name: Parent's Name:
My son (4 1/2 yrs) asks me lot of questions. I am listing a few which I remember.
1) whether corn is a fruit or vegetable?
2) whether flower is a boy or girl?
3) One day when I was rearranging photo album, he saw a photo in which I
was pregnant, he asked me why my stomatch was big. Then I told him that he
was in my stomatch. Then he was worried and he said 'Mom, Please don't
swallow me again, I am a good boy now'.
4) One day w
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
Pouring Cats and Dandruff
Baby Name: 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.”