Where's Abby?

On Sunday, Abby was playing on the living room floor while I was doing something in the kitchen. She had been playing with her toys for less than 10 minutes, when I came into the living room only to find her missing (from my immediate sight that is).

Me: Ummmm...Abby.....where are you?
Abby: Ah! (shouted in an excited attention getting way)

I followed her voice to find her IN HER ROOM! Abby's bedroom is the next room off of the living room. She had rolled herself all the way to her room and kept rolling until she got stuck by the door and had no where else to go. For those of you who haven't been in our apartment, that is a significant distance. She might not be a crawler yet, but she's officially a mover.

Here I am, Mommy!

Look what I did!

Now, what?! I'm stuck.