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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!

  God on a Mouse  

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Parent's Name: Sharmala

Once my cousin, whose son had been born and brought up in London decided to teach him about Indian Gods. She showed him a picture of Ganesh. He asked what the mouse below him represented. She told him it represented his vehicle. He exclaimed " Funny God, here a big Elephant rides upon a little mouse "


  Crooked Prawns  

Baby Name: Jonathan
Parent's Name: Jonjas

Jonathan my 2 year old is an Indian Chinese and English and we speak english, cantonese and hindi. We were having a barbaque and he asked his "dada when are the prawns cooked" and my husband replied "yat crook jau sook" but to my 2 year old. his understanding of 'cook' n 'sook' means the food is ready to eat and he just looked at my husband and said' it mens the same dada'.


  My Cuty Coconut  

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Parent's Name: Rubab

My 1 year and 4 months old baby catches new words v.fastly. b4 i month i removed her hairs. then i alwaz put on her a cap but in starting she alwaz threw her cap.Once my 1 friend saw her 2 do so she said yakhhhhhhhh... coconut &she touch her head. since that day my baby alwaz wears her cap even if i remove she touch her hear by her little finger &says "nanut"....


  Mother Teresa in the making  

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Parent's Name: Adrian Stevens

With all the stories centered on Kargil these days it was hard to keep my 6 year old daughter out of it. She asked me for what is all these funds being collected for. And when I replied for the Indian soldiers. She replied what about the Pakistani soldiers they are dying too and need help as well.


  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