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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!

  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.


  Teachers Stink  

Baby Name: Rishab
Parent's Name:

It was my son’s first day at nursery school, and I was a little nervous, as Rishab talks too much. After the first lesson, the teacher asked, “Does everyone understand. Raise your hands if you have a question.” My little one raised his hand and asked her, “Have you had a bath?”


  Work is Worship  

Baby Name: Vishal
Parent's Name: Rani Gupta

Although my sister-in-law has married into a very rich family, her husband believes in standing on his own two feet. He is a bank officer with a moderate income. Her father-in-law owns a Mercedes, whereas her husband drives a fiat. One day, she jokingly told her 5 year old son, “What a lovely, big car your grandpa has. Why don’t you ask him to give it to us.” Vishal promptly replied, “Work hard and earn your own money. Do not take the easy way out.” 


  Brownmers !  

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Parent's Name: Prabha Thyagarajan-Murali

One morning, my 3 year-old daughter suddenly piped up, "Mummy, help me wear my brownmers." She was referring to her brown-coloured bloomers - her first attempt at pun !


  Who’s the Child?  

Baby Name:
Parent's Name: Gayatri Narayan

I was driving my children to school the other day, when one under-aged driver banged into my car. I got out and ranted and raved for the next 15 minutes, telling him what a bad driver he was, that he was under-age and I wanted his license, and how scared my children were…. After a while, my son popped his head out and said, “Mom will you stop wailing.”