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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!

  Prove it to me, Mummy  

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Parent's Name: Sunanda Ramachandra

Some days back I told my daughter, 3 years old, that the food that she takes goes to stomach and from there to other parts of the body and if she does not take food, the parts of the body would cry including her eyes. She wanted to confirm that the food really goes to stomach. She tried to scratch her belly and said, Mummy open my belly, I want to see the food.


  A messy picture  

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Parent's Name: Corey Yao

My son put boogers all over the wall one day it was like it was covered in slime. I had to clean it up!


  My 'Hi-tech' 2 year old  

Baby Name: Khushi
Parent's Name: Swati Srivastava

My 2 years old (2yrs and 3mths) daughter Khushi is very smart and ya 'hi-tech'. She don't like to play with anything thats not electronic and her favourite is my LAPTOP. She knew how to start and shut down the computer when she was 1 1/2 yrs old. Now she knows how to open WORD, POWER-POINT, MY PICTURES etc... Whenever we have guests she is the one to open and show her pictures and videos. One day she was doing something on the computer while I was not there. When I came I saw internet was not wo


  Pissed in Bed  

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Parent's Name: Sharmila

Once my daughter wet her bed and got scared as I might scold her what she did is when I found that and asked her about that she cooly replied "mummy dad only did that not me".


  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.”