Time flies, your body recovers and life goes on

Ive been thinking today how time flies, how your body recovers and how life goes on. I cant believe Inka is 3 weeks today. People keep on saying how small she is and strangers stop in the street to coo at the newborn saying this stage doesn't last long. My body almost feels my own again. Ive said before that the most ordinary takes on an extra ordinary quality after a life changing event. I'm taking joy in the adventures of trying to feed Inka in the most bizarre places...top of the list to date is the changing rooms in Marks and Spencer's! I have more of an empathy for people, especially other mums and what my mother went through for me. I feel so loved and able to love more. I think I may have a better idea of how God loves us and how he protects us. My senses are heightened maybe because I'm aware of this little life I have to protect, every move and decision seems more deliberate and important. Does this feeling last forever? Is this what its like to be a mum? If so I think I'm going to enjoy it very much...