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Baby Name : Aar


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Hindu Rashi
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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!

  My sweet little Yuvi  

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Parent's Name: Sereena Sharma

Well my baby is small as he is just 4 months and have just stateted to sing a proper song like he continus say aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa for 15 seconds non stop what new progress i can see is while feeding he litraaly bite me ( although no teeth till now) and keep on watching at me till I feel hurt and look at him an shout a bit then he just smiles and stop hurting ...how clever becayuse he knows he is doing something wrong and iam going to shout.still I love my child as he is a blessing to me.


  Fun Talk  

Baby Name: Ashwini
Parent's Name: Lata Sundararajan

My 1 and 1/2

  Chappal Pahano Nahin!  

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Parent's Name: Usha Pavan

When we were in the US, my two year old son used to play with a Hindi speaking neighbour. We are Telugu people and he picked up a few hindi words like Chappal pahano, ghumne chale, thak gaye ho??, etc etc. from his hindi speaking aunty. Once he wanted to say remove the chappals to her and didn't know what to say. So, he finally told Chappal pahano nahin!!!


  Jigsaw Puzzle  

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Parent's Name: Shayan

My son doesn't like going for haircut, so when I forcibly got him a haircut very sadly he said "you have broken my heart, mamma!" and immediately added-when he realised I was sad too-"but don't worry it has turned into a jigsaw puzzle and will join together".


  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