Take me home, anyone?

After dinner, we hung out in the living room watching the telly while Elle was exploring funs around. At first, she wanted us to put on every single hats on her and then off she went dragging bags from the living room to her room back and forth non-stop. The apartment was filled with her laughters and noises. The dragging-bags-around workout just went on and on that we didn't even realize she was not on the move anymore. I looked around and found the silly baby bagging herself inside a big shopping bag, sitting quitely watching the telly. Where's on earth did she get this brilliant idea of bagging herself? I'm totally floored.