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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!

  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.” 


  Papa Nahin Uthe  

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Parent's Name: Arti Kariro

My sweet littke daughter has a habbit of saying jai jai to sun uncle and goodmorning too and after that she goes in her room and ask papa to utho mama ko office jana hai mamma late ho jayegi.... one day same routine is going on saying jai jai sun uncle and all of the sudden she said sun uncle papa nahin uthe......... and i was surprised ki itni baatein kahan se seekhti hai.


  Baby in the Stomach  

Baby Name: Latika
Parent's Name: Gopi Wadhwa

My 5 year old daughter, Latika, wanted to know how I knew that my sister was going to have a baby? So I pointed out her big tummy, saying, “the baby grows in the stomach, and when it is big enough, it comes out.” That evening, we encountered a fat man in the lift, when we went to visit my mother. My little one gaped at his stomach for a few minutes, and then, much to his embarrassment, and mine said, “look mummy, this man is going to have a baby.” 


  Age Count  

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Parent's Name: Fatima Alli Moosa

My little sister was once asked how old she was. "I'm not old", she replied, "I'm still young".


  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