Raegan was facing the other direction about three feet away when I went outside to get the mail. When I came back inside, not even a minute later, this is what I found:
Luke and I are of the conclusion that she had to have crawled. Or power scooched, I guess. She was pretty dang pleased with herself, I tell you what. And miraculously, did NOT throw a fit when I told her no and moved her back to her toys.