Making a break for it

Eleanor may not be big enough to crawl yet, but that isn't stopping her from getting where she wants to go. Here's what's happening in this picture:
Eleanor was playing happily on the far left side of that little mat, next to a pile of her clean laundry. I left for about 90 seconds to go to the laundry room and switch out the clothes, and when I came back, she was nearly under the recliner, holding a pair of her pants. I wonder what her thought process was. . . "Hmmm, I don't like these pants, I think I'll stash them under the chair." Or perhaps "I'm taking a long trip to the other side of the room, better take a change of clothes."
As far as I can tell, she traveled the distance across the room by rolling front to back over and over again. Or maybe she teamed up with the dogs and got Chance to give her a ride?