Two year olds have amazing memories. Last night, right before bedtime, the boys saw bottles of bubbles on the bookshelf in their room. They begged to play with them, but we said they would have to wait till the morning. Of course, I thought they would forget. But when we went in to get them this morning, the first words out of Jacob's mouth were "Play bubbles, play bubbles, play bubbles?" So, of course, that is what we did.