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Baby Name : Rafia


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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!

  Pampers  

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Parent's Name: Hilu

I was shopping out in one of the co-operatives, with my 21/21/2

  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.” 


  Numerator and Denominator  

Baby Name: Nasser
Parent's Name: Sabiha

When my son Nasser was in class fifth, the Maths teacher was explaining the Numerator and denominator. He was using short forms for them. Dr. for denominator and Nr. for numerator. My son got up and said, 'What if someone read it as dr. for doctor and nr. for nurse. The whole class started laughing.


  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".


  The Shopaholic’s Son  

Baby Name: Sameer
Parent's Name: Vanee Jaising

My friend from Delhi loves shopping. Especially so when she arrives in Mumbai. Last year, when she had come down, she invited me to lunch. She asked me to come at 1:30 p.m. as she had an appointment with the dentist at 12:30 p.m. When I arrived, he son, Sameer, greeted me at the door saying, “Mama’s not at home.” Although I knew she was at the dentist, I tried to pick up a conversation with this little 4 year old. So I asked him, “Where has your mummy gone?” “Shopping!”, he answered.