...just look at your baby and think, "Oh my gosh... that's MY kid!"?

The last two months have been a whirlwind, so I find myself looking at Sadie just about every day, and thinking, "I can't believe she's mine! I'm a mom! I pushed out a baby! I have a baby!" She's so perfect, and she is mine forever. It doesn't feel real sometimes. Does it ever really sink in?