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!
Fun Talk
Baby Name: Ashwini Parent's Name: Lata Sundararajan
My 1 and 1/2
My friends teasing me
Baby Name: Saanvi Parent's Name: Hetal Tank
My daughter is 2 & half yrs old. She doesn't like to go to the school. One day her grandpa told her that story about the rat with seven tails. In the story it comes that rats friends tease him about his seven tails. One day morning when i wake my daughter for school as usual, she told me I don't want to go to school and as usual I asked her what's the reason for not going to school and you won't belive she told me, "mama at school my friends tease me". I told her why? what did they say? And she
Crow and the Pitcher
Baby Name: Parent's Name: Ashwini M N
When my daughter was a year round, she had the habit of picking dirty pebbles off the road. To break this habit, I had told her that the pebbles would be dirty as the stray dogs would have peed on them. After 3 months of telling her this, her habit broke off. When she was a 1.5 yrs old, during a noon nap, she wanted a story. I started with the smart crow that drank water from a pitcher by dropping pebbles into it. The moment I finished the story, my daughter made a face and said "Dirty crow touc
Pouring Cats and Dandruff
Baby Name: 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.”
Who’s the Child?
Baby Name: 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.”