Where’s Layton?

We were sitting in the living room.  I told Layton, “It’s time to take a nap.”  He jumped off the couch and went running off as fast as his little legs would carry him.  Where to?  Do you see him?

He had run straight into our closet and hid behind the vacuum cleaner.  I guess he figured that because I don’t exactly clean up that often that I would NEVER think to look there for him.

He is such a stinker.  When I found him he just laughed and then I hauled him off to bed.