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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!

  A Prayer for the Hungry  

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Parent's Name: Cassandra

My sister-in-law was teaching her 2 year old son to recite ‘The Prayer to the Lord.’ He started with, “My father, who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done On earth as it is in heaven (so far, so good) Give us this day, our daily biscuit (oops) So she asked him to repeat the last line. He said, ‘Give us this day our daily bread-stick’ (oops, again!) It was only after she had fed him, that he managed to get it right! 


  Fun Talk  

Baby Name: Ashwini
Parent's Name: Lata Sundararajan

My 1 and 1/2

  My 'Hi-tech' 2 year old  

Baby Name: Khushi
Parent's Name: Swati Srivastava

My 2 years old (2yrs and 3mths) daughter Khushi is very smart and ya 'hi-tech'. She don't like to play with anything thats not electronic and her favourite is my LAPTOP. She knew how to start and shut down the computer when she was 1 1/2 yrs old. Now she knows how to open WORD, POWER-POINT, MY PICTURES etc... Whenever we have guests she is the one to open and show her pictures and videos. One day she was doing something on the computer while I was not there. When I came I saw internet was not wo


  Name of a Friend  

Baby Name: Saurab
Parent's Name: Akshara Kaginalkar

One day my three year old daughter was telling me the names of her friends in her school. She told me that one of her friends name was Saurab because he was rubbing all the time in a notebook.


  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.”