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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!

  Bad boy Good boy  

Baby Name: vanshika
Parent's Name: Rashmi Arora

My daughter vanshika is just 2.5 year old. But she is very talkative. One day I was teaching her "what is good and what is bad? All of a sudden she spoke to me " mumma - shalluk uncle (Shahrukh Khan - the film actor) is very good but samman uncle (Salman Khan - the film actor) is very bad because he removes his shirt in front of any body".


  Fun Talk  

Baby Name: Ashwini
Parent's Name: Lata Sundararajan

My 1 and 1/2

  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


  Work is Worship  

Baby Name: Vishal
Parent's Name: Rani Gupta

Although my sister-in-law has married into a very rich family, her husband believes in standing on his own two feet. He is a bank officer with a moderate income. Her father-in-law owns a Mercedes, whereas her husband drives a fiat. One day, she jokingly told her 5 year old son, “What a lovely, big car your grandpa has. Why don’t you ask him to give it to us.” Vishal promptly replied, “Work hard and earn your own money. Do not take the easy way out.” 


  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.”