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Baby Name : Jagreet


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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!

  Honesty Pays (Duty i.e.)  

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Parent's Name: Shahila Begum

I was returning from the States last year, and had purchased a few too many electronic goods. I had managed to keep most of them concealed, as I had decided to declare just a few. What I did not count on was my innocent 7 year old. As my bags were being opened, he excitedly pointed to one saying, “Look underneath is my new ice-cream maker. And you know, I even have a popcorn machine.”


  Maiden Meets Her Boyfriend  

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Parent's Name: Anant

My neice who is two and a half years old, becomes shy whenever she meets me. One day her mom asked her why she did that. She replied "mamma he is still a bachelor, thats why"


  Bhabhiji ander he  

Baby Name: Hriday
Parent's Name: Pradeep Sharma

My 1 1/2 year son Hriday is learning making sentence. He catch our talks and copy immidiately. He also calls me bhaiya and bhabhi to his mom as my sister calls us. one day iwas seeing of my guest and said "Bhabhiji ko lekar aana" my son immidiately added "Papa, Bhabhiji ander he".


  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.”