I call her my little Koala because she can be found attached to my
hip, my leg, my feet, anything ME really about 90 percent of the day.
Sure it gets tiring. Sure it is difficult at times to pry her off and teach
her independence. Sure we are beginning to grow really attached to
being in close proximity of each other.
But, truth be told, I love how she has become my little Koala and
I am holding on dearly to these days when she wants me, needs me,
and calls longly for me.