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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!

  Pissed in Bed  

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Parent's Name: Sharmila

Once my daughter wet her bed and got scared as I might scold her what she did is when I found that and asked her about that she cooly replied "mummy dad only did that not me".


  The Shopaholic’s Son  

Baby Name: Sameer
Parent's Name: Vanee Jaising

My friend from Delhi loves shopping. Especially so when she arrives in Mumbai. Last year, when she had come down, she invited me to lunch. She asked me to come at 1:30 p.m. as she had an appointment with the dentist at 12:30 p.m. When I arrived, he son, Sameer, greeted me at the door saying, “Mama’s not at home.” Although I knew she was at the dentist, I tried to pick up a conversation with this little 4 year old. So I asked him, “Where has your mummy gone?” “Shopping!”, he answered. 


  Thief with two Heads  

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Parent's Name: Buma

When my sister was about 3 yrs old, there was a thief in the next house. I was narrating to her the whole incident. "yesterday around 12 in the night, next door aunty woke up to go to the restroom and happened to see two heads through the window. she yelled and they went off". on hearing this story, my sister immediately asked me "sister, do thieves have two heads?" I burst into laughter on her innocence.


  Appppa  

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Parent's Name: Netra

My daughter is just 8 months old when I speak the word papa in front of her she starts saying apppa apppa appa appppa.............. I like this very much because it is her first word.


  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.”