I'm downstairs, mom!

After I got ready for work this morning I headed upstairs.  I thought it was odd that Nolan didn't run out and greet me like he normally does, but I assumed he was still in bed.  All of a sudden I hear "mom!" being yelled from what sounded like the basement.  I asked Nolan where he was and he replied "I'm downstairs."  I don't know how I didn't see him, but when I got downstairs he was lying on the big couch with his head on a pillow and covered in 2 of our big blankets.  I asked what he was doing and he said "relaxing".  Too funny!