That First Thanksgiving

We stopped by Elizabeth's house yesterday to see the turducken, but didn't stay long so they could get back to their cooking. The girls were disappointed to not be able to spend more time, so I reassured them that we'd be back the next day (for Thanksgiving dinner).

G: What's going on tomorrow?
Me: Tomorrow's Thanksgiving.
G: Oh! Thanksgiving! Will there be an Indian?

Happy Thanksgiving.