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Baby Name : Inukant


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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!

  The Budding Politician  

Baby Name: Raajlakshmi
Parent's Name: Jayaa Jain

Our daughter Raajlakshmi, now 1 yr and 3 months, was just 8 months old when she started talking, walking and teething all at the same time. We take her for morning and evening walks everyday. At times when we are busy, her dadi comes home to take her out. Once it so happened that I was discussing something in the morning with my husband while my daughter kept yelling .... 'Bahar Jaana hai'. We did not pay much attention and continued with our talks. And suddenly we see that she picks up the phon


  Brownmers !  

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Parent's Name: Prabha Thyagarajan-Murali

One morning, my 3 year-old daughter suddenly piped up, "Mummy, help me wear my brownmers." She was referring to her brown-coloured bloomers - her first attempt at pun !


  Appppa  

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Parent's Name: Netra

My daughter is just 8 months old when I speak the word papa in front of her she starts saying apppa apppa appa appppa.............. I like this very much because it is her first word.


  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.”