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Baby Name : Abhirami


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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!

  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?"


  Mother Teresa in the making  

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Parent's Name: Adrian Stevens

With all the stories centered on Kargil these days it was hard to keep my 6 year old daughter out of it. She asked me for what is all these funds being collected for. And when I replied for the Indian soldiers. She replied what about the Pakistani soldiers they are dying too and need help as well.


  He Must Be My Baby!!!  

Baby Name: Aaditya
Parent's Name: Bhawna Monga

Four month back I had a baby who is adored by everyone specially by my 6 yr old nephew who can talk about Aaditya my son for hours. In this mood he carried away so much that he told me that it would have been best if Aaditya would be borned by him so that he can always be with Aadi as he wishes so.


  Knock on the Door  

Baby Name: Anjali
Parent's Name: Nita Vaswani

One day, as I was feeding my two month old daughter, my servant walked into the room without knocking on the door. Needless to say, we did not take the matter lightly, and he was fired. When we were hiring a new servant, Nitin, my 6 year old, piped up, “Mummy, tell him not to walk into your room when you are feeding Anjali.”


  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