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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!

  What is your 'Sari' Number?  

Baby Name: Tamanna
Parent's Name: Ankita

Tamanna, who is my cousin, loves songs & dances. She's 5 years old. She also loves wearing saris. So whenever she wants to wear sari she'll start singing the song, 'what is your sari number ...?',A parady of the hindi Song, 'what is your mobile no.?...'


  How amazing are kids sometimes..  

Baby Name: Khushi
Parent's Name: Swati Srivastava

I have a 2 year old daughter KHUSHI. Sometimes she really amazes me. Though a lot of incidents have taken place that have made me extremely happy, proud and thankful to God for giving me such a wonderful daughter. One incident I will never ever forget...When Khushi was one year old she used to crawl and had just started walking. One day she was on the bed with me and we were on the opposite corners of the bed. I had an itch in my throat and all of a sudden I started coughing badly. To my surpris


  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".


  Ram and Anand...com  

Baby Name: ram, anand
Parent's Name: Ram Vijayrao Vishrojwar

Ram and Anand is two brother ........Ram is a very good boy but Anand is noty boy. One day Ram go to school. Anand not goes to school. 


  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.”