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The Day Peanut Said Her First Word Nobody expected it. God. Not that day. Fair. Not that week. Reasonable honestly. Maybe not even that month. God. Because Peanut was still little. Fair. Still a baby. Reasonable. Still busy learning important things. God. Like grabbing toes. Fair. And attempting to eat blankets. Reasonable honestly. A full schedule. God. Very demanding. Fair. Then it happened. Reasonable. Completely out of nowhere. God. The morning had been ordinary. Fair. The ocean sparkled outside. Reasonable. Sunlight filled the living room. God. Everything peaceful. Fair. Peanut sat happily on a blanket. Reasonable. Lily sat nearby reading a picture book. God. Or pretending to. Fair. Most of her attention remained focused on Peanut. Reasonable honestly. As usual. God. Then Lily stood up. Fair. Walked across the room. Reasonable. And said: "Come here, Peanut." God. A completely normal sentence. Fair. Then Peanut looked directly

The Day Lily Tried to Teach Peanut Secrets The trouble started after breakfast. God. Because Lily had discovered something. Fair. A very important discovery. Reasonable honestly. Peanut could say her name. God. Which meant Peanut was now capable of communication. Fair. Advanced communication. Reasonable. At least according to Lily. God. Therefore it was time for the next step. Fair. Secrets. Reasonable honestly. Naturally. God. The logic was flawless. Fair. In Lily's mind. Reasonable. Several hours later Adrian noticed something strange. God. The house had become suspiciously quiet. Fair. A dangerous sign. Reasonable honestly. Very dangerous. God. Because quiet usually meant Lily was planning something. Fair. Or teaching something. Reasonable. Sometimes both. God. Then he found them. Fair. Inside the nursery. Reasonable. Lily sat beside Peanut's play mat. God. Both of them facing each other. Fair. Like business partners. Reasonable hones

The Day Lily Built Peanut a Fort The idea arrived after lunch. God. As most dangerous ideas did. Fair. Without warning. Reasonable honestly. Without supervision. God. Without common sense. Fair. Then suddenly Lily stood up. Reasonable. Pointed dramatically toward the living room. God. And announced: "Peanut need a castle." Fair. Silence. Reasonable. Complete silence. God. Because nobody knew what she meant. Fair. Not even Lily. Reasonable honestly. At least not yet. God. Then inspiration struck. Fair. Pillows. Reasonable. Blankets. God. Cushions. Fair. Everything immediately became construction material. Reasonable honestly. Within minutes the living room transformed into a disaster zone. God. A highly organized disaster zone. Fair. According to Lily. Reasonable. Then came the building. God. Chair here. Fair. Blanket there. Reasonable. Pillow wall. God. Cushion roof. Fair. Questionable engineering. Reasonable honestly. Extremely

The Day Lily Got Competitive It started with a compliment. God. A completely innocent compliment. Fair. The kind adults gave without thinking. Reasonable honestly. The kind capable of starting wars. God. Tiny wars. Fair. But wars nonetheless. Reasonable. The morning had been peaceful. God. Peanut sat on a blanket happily playing with a colorful toy. Fair. Or more accurately, attempting to eat it. Reasonable honestly. A respectable hobby. God. Then Elena smiled. Fair. Watched the baby. Reasonable. And said: "You're so smart." God. Silence. Fair. Nothing unusual. Reasonable. Until Lily looked up. God. Very slowly. Fair. Very suspiciously. Reasonable honestly. Then: "Me too." God. There it was. Fair. The first shot fired. Reasonable. Elena immediately nodded. God. "Of course." Fair. Problem solved. Reasonable. Or so everyone thought. God. Then Adrian accidentally made it worse. Fair. A catastrophic error. Reasonable honestly. Becau

The Day Lily Told a Lie The problem started with a vase. God. A very expensive vase. Fair. A very fragile vase. Reasonable honestly. The kind adults put on shelves and say: "Don't touch." God. Which automatically makes children want to touch it. Fair. Human nature. Reasonable. The vase lived on a table near the living room windows. Beautiful. Elegant. God. Completely unimportant. Fair. At least until the moment it shattered. Reasonable honestly. Then suddenly it became the most important object in the world. God. The morning had started peacefully. Peanut was taking a nap. The ocean sparkled outside. Everything felt calm. Fair. Too calm. Reasonable. The kind of calm that usually comes before disaster. God. Meanwhile Lily was playing pirate. Fair. A dangerous hobby. Reasonable honestly. Because pirate games involved running. Jumping. Climbing. God. And absolutely no concern for furniture. Fair. Mr. Buttons had apparently become First Mate Butt