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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!

  The little mind  

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Parent's Name: Sunanda Ramachandra

One day I was watching snooker, when my little daughter aged 3 after observing the game keenly said, Mummy, I also want to play. I told okay, carry on play. She immediately stood up on the sofa kept near the TV and tried to put her legs into the picture tube. I asked what she was doing, she told she wants to get into the TV and play the match.


  Gift for you!  

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Parent's Name: Shikha

Till Dec 03 I used to get gifts for my 3 yr old son every now and then. Since now I have changed my job and there is no shopping place around I don't get gift's for him very often. One fine day he just came to me and said "Mumma, i am coming from the office and I have got a gift for you". It touched my heart.


  I'm Sorry!  

Baby Name: Vishnu
Parent's Name: Jyoti Rahi

My eighteen month old son Vishnu was trying to get my attention as I watched TV by throwing his small toys at me. His dad, who was watching Vishnu, said to him "Don't do that. 'Kaan pakad kar sorry bolo beta'". Vishnu promptly climbed onto my lap and pulled MY ears to say that he was sorry.


  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!


  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.”