Sneak attack

Yesterday Grant told me that his toy was under the couch, and could I check for him? We had some precedent for this, since we had earlier found a beloved toy under his bed. So I got down on my hands and knees, and put my head down to look under the couch and Bam! Next thing I knew, Grant was hauling himself up on my back, giggling like a madman.

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