Last weekend, we went to Chicago for my great aunt's funeral. Before the event, we stopped at Brookfield Zoo for a couple hours so that X-man could get some kid time in before going to a non-kid friendly event for several hours.
I had a memory from the first time he was at Brookfield when he was two. It was a father's day weekend, and his father wasn't there. But my dad was, and my sister, and her ex-husband. I flipped back to those photos on my computer and there it was.
The zoo had someone repaint the sign between then and now.
X-man looked at the picture from when he was two and asked who that kid was. So, no, he doesn't remember, but I do.