Today Sarah hollered from upstairs "Blaine, I can't find Bleys!"

He was up, not taking his nap, and she had decided to go up to get him. As soon as I reached the top of the stairs, she says "I can't find him anywhere." followed by "Oh, I found him. He is curled up in a ball, asleep on the monkey chair."

She had only passed by him about 4 times looking for him, calling his name. So, apparently, he was napping...just in the wrong location.