Gabriel does this thing when he sees something he likes or wants where he yells out that he's found it. 

He'll go in the fridge, grab his milk cup, and say "I found the milk!"

He'll see his favorite hot wheels car on the floor and say "I found the car!"

He'll grab his blanket at bedtime and say "I found the blanket!"

A few days ago, I was upstairs wrapping up work when he came home from daycare. He came up the steps, saw me in my corner, and yelled "Mommy! I found the mommy!"

Yes, son. You found me.

You always do, even when I'm hiding out.