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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!

  Jigsaw Puzzle  

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Parent's Name: Shayan

My son doesn't like going for haircut, so when I forcibly got him a haircut very sadly he said "you have broken my heart, mamma!" and immediately added-when he realised I was sad too-"but don't worry it has turned into a jigsaw puzzle and will join together".


  Video Games in Toilet  

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Parent's Name: R.Swapna

Once when I was busy packing for my tour then my younger daughter came to me and asked,"Mummy,is playing hand video games in the toilet bad ?" I replied "Ofcourse, it is bad, but why do you ask that?" She replied,"I'm not telling you that my bhaiya (elder brother) does that.


  Rain rain go away !!!!!!!  

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Parent's Name: Sunidhi

My in-laws were visiting us and whenever it rained my father-in-law had taught my almost 2 yr old son to sing - "Rain, rain go away. My papa has to find his way. I am bored without him, go and rain at Kim." Next month we went to Washington and there it started to rain all of a suddenly and along with all the other people we ran for shelter. Before anyone of us could realise, my son ran into the rain shouting - "Rain, rain go away.........." After we caught him and brought him back to a dry place


  Maiden Meets Her Boyfriend  

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Parent's Name: Anant

My neice who is two and a half years old, becomes shy whenever she meets me. One day her mom asked her why she did that. She replied "mamma he is still a bachelor, thats why"


  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.”