If you could have something named after you, what would it be?
This is going to sound insane but…
A bear or some crazy cute, weird new found aquatic sea creature from the deepest depths of the ocean. Those are the only two things that I would want named after me. But the bear would win out every time I won’t lie.
Imagine, this big fluffy, clumsy cub falling out of a tree named Daniela. It’s perfection, don’t you think?!
Ciao!
Mama on the Move 