<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Childhood Habits on Pitara Kids Network</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/tags/childhood-habits/</link><description>Recent content in Childhood Habits on Pitara Kids Network</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2026 21:46:31 +0530</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.pitara.com/tags/childhood-habits/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Milk! Milk! Milk!</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/milk-milk-milk/</link><pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2001 04:14:26 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/milk-milk-milk/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Morning, afternoon, evening, night&lt;br&gt;
Kappu wants milk all the time&lt;br&gt;
He drinks six bottles in a day&lt;br&gt;
And always feels contented and gay.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bananas and biscuits mashed in milk&lt;br&gt;
Are things that Kappu loves to drink&lt;br&gt;
As soon as he finishes drinking a bowl&lt;br&gt;
His mommy gives a kiss on his nose.&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	

	
		
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			&lt;figcaption&gt;Milk! Milk! Milk! [Illustration by Shinod AP]&lt;/figcaption&gt;
		&lt;/figure&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Town Called Boring</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/a-town-called-boring/</link><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2001 00:47:49 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/a-town-called-boring/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Once upon a time in India,there was a town called Boring. It was by the side of Dull Lake. The people of Boring never smiled; they did not know how to — Whether it was grownups or children.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All the children ever did was study. They studied in school all day. On returning home they got busy with homework and with revision for class tests in school. No one played any games — there were no playgrounds in the town.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>