Earlier this morning Roger asked me, "Can we go to a Wiggles concert?"
I said, "Well, we have to wait until there's one near us." Apparently that was not understood.
A little bit ago I told him to turn off the TV now, and he said, "Are we going to the Wiggles Show now?" I told him, "Not today." And he started wailing. And kept it up for 15-20 minutes. He ran outside and wailed, and came back inside and wailed, and repeated the cycle. He had thought I had told him that we were going to the show today, and had got his heart set on it.