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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!

  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.


  When I become small  

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Parent's Name: Mahisha

I have two children one (daughter) is almost going to be 3 years and second son is 9 months. Usually the elder one has the habit of copying whatever we do and we tell her that once she grows big like mamma, papa she can also do that. So one day when the little one was playing with some toy, the elder one tried to grab it from his hand and I told her not to do and to let him play. Promptly she replied *when I become small I shall play with it*. I could not resist my laugh.


  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".


  Name of a Friend  

Baby Name: Saurab
Parent's Name: Akshara Kaginalkar

One day my three year old daughter was telling me the names of her friends in her school. She told me that one of her friends name was Saurab because he was rubbing all the time in a notebook.


  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.”