made up toys

so when i told wyatt i was going to chicago for work i asked him what he would like me to bring him. he paused and thought about this for a minute then blurted out.... a garbage bike. what in the world is a garbage bike... i asked him and all he would say is " mom i want a garbage bike" needless to say, i did not bring him a garbage bike but a little football for him to play with. i love that he comes up with the strangest things in the world to tell me about.