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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!

  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.


  Can u get ur steering?  

Baby Name: Anshu
Parent's Name: Srividhya

This happened when my niece was 2-and-half. My sister-in-law was driving the car and her daughter Anshu was in the back-seat. Bored, Anshu said: "Mom, can you get ur steering and sit at the back please?"


  Interesting questions - 4 1/2

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My son (4 1/2 yrs) asks me lot of questions. I am listing a few which I remember.

1) whether corn is a fruit or vegetable?

2) whether flower is a boy or girl?

3) One day when I was rearranging photo album, he saw a photo in which I was pregnant, he asked me why my stomatch was big. Then I told him that he was in my stomatch. Then he was worried and he said 'Mom, Please don't swallow me again, I am a good boy now'.

4) One day w


  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"


  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