She's happy, contented and sleeps a lot. Provided I am in bodily contact with her at all times. Once she notices I'm not (usually in under 5 minutes) she becomes Banshee Baby from Hell.
I'm fed up with cooking & eating with her in the sling. I'm fed up with people at school saying "oh, isn't she gorgeous/happy/lovely..." etc etc. It's like having a bloody albatros hung round my neck.
Bah!