Looking for body riddles? You've found the right page. We've collected 20 kid-safe body riddles, ranging from quick "what am I" warm-ups to head-scratching brain-teasers. Each riddle includes the answer behind a tap, so kids get a chance to guess before peeking. Great as classroom starters, lunch-box surprises, or a family game.
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A dad and son are in a car accident and the dad dies instantly and the son gets sent to hospital
A dad and son are in a car accident and the dad dies instantly and the son gets sent to hospital… The doctors have to operate on him, but one of the doctors turns around and says, “I can’t operate on him… he’s my son. ” Who am I??
Hint: { A dad and son are in a car accident and the dad dies instantly and the son get…
A headless lawyer had a letter to write; It was read by a man who had lost his sight. The dumb repeated it word for word; And deaf was he who listened and heard.
Hint: A headless lawyer had a letter to write; It was read by a man who had lost his s…
a man and his son were driving to meet there mom when they got in a car wreck. on the way to the ER the man past away. the surgeon said i cant operate on this boy he is my son. how ca n this be?
Hint: a man and his son were driving to meet there mom when they got in a car wreck…
A man is late for an appointment and, in his haste, takes a corner so fast that only two wheel were on the pavement. A police man is standing on the corner, but he did not give him a ticket. Why?
A psychologist goes to a village in Africa and decides to compare foot size to intelligence. He notes that in general, as foot size increases, so does intelligence. How can this be?
Hint: A psychologist goes to a village in Africa and decides to compare foot size to i…
✨ Age He is measuring everyone's feet, including the feet of the very small children. So the statistics will show that larger feet belong to the smarter people, the adults
Be you ever so quick, with vision keen, by your eyes, we are never seen. Unless perchance it should come to pass, you see our reflection in a looking glass. What are we?
I can flutter and take your breath away. I can take a beating, but do not bruise. If I stopped you would be sure to lose. Everyday I am with you. What am I?
I dig out tiny caves, and store gold and silver in them. I also build bridges of silver and make crowns of gold. They are the smallest you could imagine. Sooner or later everybody needs my help, yet many people are afraid to let me help them. Who am I?