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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 little cleaner  

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Parent's Name: Sunitha

My cute little boy is just one yr old. He can walk well without support. Whenever he comes across tiny bits of paper on the floor he quickly picks it up & puts it in the waste basket. I always encourage him to do so by appreciating it immediately. One day I was busy cutting carrots for dinner. As I was in a hurry I was cutting them so fast that few pieces fell down to the floor from the chopping board. My little one quickly picked them up & threw it in the waste basket. It was so fast that I cou


  Hep Goddess  

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Parent's Name: Sudha Shivkumar

One day when we went to the temple with our three year old son, he said,"Look,Amma,Saraswati Ummachi(we call God/Goddess as Ummachi in Tamil) has a guitar in her hand." He was referring to her veena,of course!


  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. 


  Jai Mata Ki  

Baby Name: Suvarna
Parent's Name: Bindu

My daughter was three years old when we visited Vaishno Devi shrine with her. I took her to my office one day. One of my colleagues asked her name and she said "Suvarna" in a low voice. My colleague could not hear and said "Jor Se Bolo" (speak louder) and my daughter instantly replied "Jai Mata Ki".


  Who’s the Child?  

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Parent's Name: Gayatri Narayan

I was driving my children to school the other day, when one under-aged driver banged into my car. I got out and ranted and raved for the next 15 minutes, telling him what a bad driver he was, that he was under-age and I wanted his license, and how scared my children were…. After a while, my son popped his head out and said, “Mom will you stop wailing.”