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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!

  The little mind  

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Parent's Name: Sunanda Ramachandra

One day I was watching snooker, when my little daughter aged 3 after observing the game keenly said, Mummy, I also want to play. I told okay, carry on play. She immediately stood up on the sofa kept near the TV and tried to put her legs into the picture tube. I asked what she was doing, she told she wants to get into the TV and play the match.


  Bring on the Virgins  

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Parent's Name: Vikram Sawant

Last Saturday night I had to baby sit my little brother. But alas, I was invited to a fantastic party next door. So after much thinking, I decided to attend for just one hour, with him in tow. My friend, Subhash was mixing drinks for everyone, and offered my little brother a mocktail. He loved the Virgin Colada. Next Subhash gave him a Virgin Mary, all under my strict supervision. My brother lapped it up. After which I forgot all about him and started enjoying myself. When the music stopped, a s


  Numerator and Denominator  

Baby Name: Nasser
Parent's Name: Sabiha

When my son Nasser was in class fifth, the Maths teacher was explaining the Numerator and denominator. He was using short forms for them. Dr. for denominator and Nr. for numerator. My son got up and said, 'What if someone read it as dr. for doctor and nr. for nurse. The whole class started laughing.


  Fairy wings  

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Parent's Name: B Desai

My daughter was dressed as a fairy for her first Halloween last year. As soon as I put on her fairy wings she tried to move them and then aked me "mommy Why i can't fly?"


  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.”