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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!

  Invertor  

Baby Name: Aaryan
Parent's Name: Monica

We have purchased an invertor and kept it another bedroom. My little prince "Aaryan" whenever went to that room, used to touch the invertor buttons. Whenever he touched, I would point out my fingre and said "No"....oo". Now whenever Aryan sees the Invertor, he stands in front of it and says, pointing out his fingre "Nooo".


  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.” 


  Jai Mata Ki  

Baby Name: Suvarna
Parent's Name: Bindu

My daughter was three years old when we visited Vaishno Devi shrine with her. I took her to my office one day. One of my colleagues asked her name and she said "Suvarna" in a low voice. My colleague could not hear and said "Jor Se Bolo" (speak louder) and my daughter instantly replied "Jai Mata Ki".


  Teacher's Name  

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Parent's Name: Pragati Pitale

My Two Years Old Daughter is in Nursery. When we asked her What is your Teacher's Name? She tell us "Present Teacher". Because everyone in the class at attendance time tell the teacher as "Present Teacher"


  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.”