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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!

  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'.


  Lets to Mc Donalds  

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Parent's Name: Arti

Just couple of days back when we were coming back after collecting books and dress for the new session from her school, we were just passing by Mc Donalds so my daughter asked me to take her there, i told her that now i have left out with no money, so she asked that we can check out with her dad, i told her the same about her dad also, then she says no problem mamma atleast we can go to ATM to get the money.


  Hep Goddess  

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Parent's Name: Sudha Shivkumar

One day when we went to the temple with our three year old son, he said,"Look,Amma,Saraswati Ummachi(we call God/Goddess as Ummachi in Tamil) has a guitar in her hand." He was referring to her veena,of course!


  He Must Be My Baby!!!  

Baby Name: Aaditya
Parent's Name: Bhawna Monga

Four month back I had a baby who is adored by everyone specially by my 6 yr old nephew who can talk about Aaditya my son for hours. In this mood he carried away so much that he told me that it would have been best if Aaditya would be borned by him so that he can always be with Aadi as he wishes so.


  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