I was just going to link to the picture, but I find it's already on about 6 billion websites, so I guess it's okay to post it here.
I thought it was mildly amusing, and just moved on to the next thing, but today I thought about it again. I was in church doing some work, and I could barely see the tabernacle for all the flowers on the altar, and I said, "I see you're playing peekaboo with me." Then I remembered this picture, and I started to think how that is exactly right. He doesn't go anyplace when He plays peekaboo with us. Of course, it doesn't often seem like a fun game to us, and we really feel as if He's gone away, but I know we'll laugh when He pulls that napkin off His head.