Misunderstanding.

Today in the car Cade was talking about going to kindergarten. After discussing a few details about school the topic changed as usual. Cannon who hadn't been talking asked, "What kind of flower Mama?" I asked, "Cannon what are you talking about?" He asked again, "What kind of flower will it be?" I said, "I don't know what you are talking about. Did you see a flower, Cannon?" He began getting mad and frustrated. "Are they going to have bushes and food?" he asked. I considered saying yes to this question that I absolutely don't understand just to make him happy because he was becoming very agitated with my lack of understanding. I asked again, "Cannon where are the bushes, flowers and food going to be? What are you talking about?" He said, "At the garden Cade is going to next year. Is he going to have food in that garden?" Then I got it. Kindergarten....GARDEN! He thinks all this time we have been talking about Cade going to a garden. Bless his heart.