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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!

  Mirror Mirror who is beautiful  

Baby Name: Janhavi
Parent's Name: Sarika

Janhavi is 2 years old and can speak everything. As soon as she is dressed up she stands infront of the mirror and says Pretty Woman Dikho Dikho Na(Song from Kal Ho Na Ho)


  Thief with two Heads  

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Parent's Name: Buma

When my sister was about 3 yrs old, there was a thief in the next house. I was narrating to her the whole incident. "yesterday around 12 in the night, next door aunty woke up to go to the restroom and happened to see two heads through the window. she yelled and they went off". on hearing this story, my sister immediately asked me "sister, do thieves have two heads?" I burst into laughter on her innocence.


  Age Count  

Baby Name:
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".


  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.


  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.”