Wait...is that a crawl?

So my daughter is crawling...wait it's more like a drag. If I could describe it, I would say its a mixture between a breaststroke and an upper body drag. Well whatever it is, she's moving and I couldn't be more excited yet terrified. I left her alone for no more than a minute and she had already moved from the center of the bed. I walked in the room and dearly died seeing that she had made her way towards the edge of the bed. If I came in a second later, I would have met her on the floor! From then on, I realize I can't even leave her alone anymore.