Where's Sam??

The boys pulled the laundry basket out into the play room the other day. They usually just like to get in it and sit and read books, which is fine by me- they are contained. However, when I walked out of the room to do something really quickly, I came back to this scene:

It was bad enough that Ben had turned over the basket and was standing on top of it - he could fall off and hurt himself. But, where was Sam?? Can you see him in this pic? As I got closer and bent down I found him:
Ben was jumping up and down on the basket and basically crushing Sam's back as Sam acted like a caged rabid animal trying to escape.

Ahhh...the joys of having boys!