Ulla and the Attack of the Jack-Jack: Part I

She's been ridiculously cute for the past several nights and/or mornings--running upstairs, knocking on my door, jumping on my bed, knocking my plush friends out of her way, arranging the blanket and pillows to her liking, sandwiching herself between me and some blankets or pillows, curling up...sleeping right on/next to/across me foreeeeverrrrr. *-* If I move, she moves, wanting to remain up against something.