I forget, from year to year, that some of my kids are too young to remember traditions.

A three-year-old, for example, may not remember the whole idea of Thanksgiving dinner.

And a vegetarian three-year-old may not have yet realized that not everyone eats the way her family does.

So when people are discussing their holiday preparations, she may be puzzled. She may look from one adult to the next, trying to fit their conversation into her understanding of the world.

Finally she will ask, “Do they mean they’re going to FEED a turkey? There will be a turkey there, and everyone can feed it?” Her little eyebrows will go up, hopeful.

And then, of course, you have to decide: do you tell the truth and freak her out (plus crush her newfound dream of hand-feeding live poultry), or lie and keep her world cruelty-free just a little while longer?

Or do you point in the other direction and say: “Oooh, look! Something shiny!” And hope for the best?