Ready Or Not, Here I...Wait, What Was I Doing?

For your viewing pleasure, Harry's version of Hide and Wait For Me to Count To Eleventeen And Then Run Around Aimlessly:

For the record, they never did "find"  Daddy.  That may or may not be because Daddy was unaware that he was actually hiding.  Or maybe it was because no one thought to look in the basement where the beer was being brewed.

Also, is it just me or do I sound remarkably like my cousin Christy in this.  I only lived in Alabama for three years.  I swear.