What happens when carrots are left on the table

So, the other night while we were waiting for Brian to get home from Dallas I ran down to the den to pick up the kids' mess from the afternoon. I left Annie up in the kitchen, safely in her walker. I thought there wasn't anything she could get into. I guess I was wrong. I piled some things on the stairs, ran up a couple of stairs to put something in the kitchen and this is what I found....
That's the jar of carrots in her hand. The jar HAD been on the kitchen table. This girl has some kind of reach!!

At least, she enjoyed herself! Ha!