Yesterday, we were all preparing for today's holiday, Thanksgiving. Keely came into the kitchen where her grandmother and I were.

Keely: (excited) We're GOING to have a horn-'o-plenty, aren't we? We HAVE to have a horn-'o-plenty.
Grandmother: A what?
Me: A what?
Keely: A HORN-'O-PLENTY, you know, it has fruit or whatever in it.
Grandmother: You mean the centerpiece basket shaped like a horn? I think we have one of those in the basement.

Grandpa brought up a basket shaped like a horn, which Keegan put on his head and kept saying, "Hat. Hat. Hat. My hat. My hat."