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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!

  Disney - dot - com  

Baby Name: Tanisha
Parent's Name: Renu

Surely it is a computer age, because....my 18 month old daughter is a big fan of disney channel, one day she was stricking all the keys of the laptop and when i asked her what she is typing? she simply replied to my surprise...."disney-dot-com"


  Rain rain go away !!!!!!!  

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Parent's Name: Sunidhi

My in-laws were visiting us and whenever it rained my father-in-law had taught my almost 2 yr old son to sing - "Rain, rain go away. My papa has to find his way. I am bored without him, go and rain at Kim." Next month we went to Washington and there it started to rain all of a suddenly and along with all the other people we ran for shelter. Before anyone of us could realise, my son ran into the rain shouting - "Rain, rain go away.........." After we caught him and brought him back to a dry place


  The little mind  

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Parent's Name: Sunanda Ramachandra

One day I was watching snooker, when my little daughter aged 3 after observing the game keenly said, Mummy, I also want to play. I told okay, carry on play. She immediately stood up on the sofa kept near the TV and tried to put her legs into the picture tube. I asked what she was doing, she told she wants to get into the TV and play the match.


  Age Count  

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Parent's Name: Fatima Alli Moosa

My little sister was once asked how old she was. "I'm not old", she replied, "I'm still young".


  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.”