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Baby Name : Chandni


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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!

  Little ones  

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Parent's Name: Geeta Kalle

My 2(1/2

  Gift for you!  

Baby Name:
Parent's Name: Shikha

Till Dec 03 I used to get gifts for my 3 yr old son every now and then. Since now I have changed my job and there is no shopping place around I don't get gift's for him very often. One fine day he just came to me and said "Mumma, i am coming from the office and I have got a gift for you". It touched my heart.


  Papa Nahin Uthe  

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Parent's Name: Arti Kariro

My sweet littke daughter has a habbit of saying jai jai to sun uncle and goodmorning too and after that she goes in her room and ask papa to utho mama ko office jana hai mamma late ho jayegi.... one day same routine is going on saying jai jai sun uncle and all of the sudden she said sun uncle papa nahin uthe......... and i was surprised ki itni baatein kahan se seekhti hai.


  Teachers Stink  

Baby Name: Rishab
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It was my son’s first day at nursery school, and I was a little nervous, as Rishab talks too much. After the first lesson, the teacher asked, “Does everyone understand. Raise your hands if you have a question.” My little one raised his hand and asked her, “Have you had a bath?”


  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.”