Well, here we are at week 7! That is crazy... and now I need to slow down the use of the "I have a newborn" excuse. In all honesty, this little guy is more fussy than the previous 6weeks. Supposedly the crying peaks from now until week 12, I hope we reach the climax soon and put the "fussies" behind us. Ezra's actually a pretty laid back boy who just has a little trouble when wanting to go to sleep (especially at night). The few times we've tried to go out with friends to dinner, one of us has ended up outside with the baby pacing the sidewalk until he falls asleep. Apparently the days of falling asleep in the carrier in a noisy restaurant are over. But he can still make it through Karate Kid with a little supplemental feeding in the dark.

Monica came and went, and we all had a wonderful time with her. Ezra was cooing and smiling at her the first night she arrived. She even confessed at her attempt to take Meemaw's baby whisperer title...granted, she has had a lot of personal practice with her own four. We lounged about for a few days and ran a few errands, but mostly just enjoyed company. We are so glad that Chris found a flat in London, and we are now just praying for a great transition for everyone. God has surely blessed His ministry through them and I cannot wait to see what this next transition holds for them. His faithfulness to the faithful is evident in this beloved family.

We look forward to our trip to Houston in July. I arrive the 19th and will leave the night of the 25th. I've heard that the "stuff" is harder to manage than the actual baby. We will see!

Well, yesterday was the one month mark since Ezra's arrival. We are all doing well and other than a few breast feeding snafus things have been running smoothly.

Ezra has been amazing us with holding up his head (since week 3) and even occasionally rolling over from his tummy to his back. This only happens on a random basis, but it's still pretty cool to watch. It has been such a blessing to have family nearby the past few weeks as many of them have donated time to take care of the baby so I can have a nap! So nice! This picture is of Ezra with his cousin, Ty, at Uncle Billy's birthday dinner. They are so sweet.

We are also benefitting from the fruits of summer at our home and at the local farmer's markets. Our cherry trees are producing some gorgeous fruit and though I've never thought I needed a cherry pitter, I think this may be the year to buy one.

Mark, Ezra and I look forward to a summer of seeing family and hopefully doing more outside of the house! ! The 101 degree weather this week has been a bit of a deterrent, but at least there is no Houston humidity to go along with the high digits! And Aunt Monica comes to visit next week! Hooray! We'll be sure to save her lots of cherries.

All right, so a few people have been asking me about Ezra's nursery. It started with an antique nail bin that Mark and I bought at the Round Top antique festival last year. It has been stashed with all sorts of antique finds from this year's festival as well as a few new and re-used pieces. The walls were our idea, but I was not terribly motivated to paint while pregnant so we passed that job to the professionals. Speaking of professionals, the inspiration for the room was really the fabric used for the curtains and bed which my mom (with the help of dad and Monica) turned into an absolutely gorgeous original set. I could go on and on about how beautiful, fun and perfect it all is...but instead I'll just let you look at the pictures. (And I threw in the sleeping smile I caught from Ezra yesterday).

Let's see, the futon was a re-use piece from Mark's bachelor days. And the bed is new as are the lamps. The changing table is an antique piece from Pennsylvania (I'm sure the dealer would be not so thrilled to hear of its current purpose), and the shelving is a chicken coup that my dad rigged with shelves for cloth diaper paraphernalia. The corner dresser was in my bedroom growing up and the rug came from our trip to visit Ryan and Laura in Istanbul. It's so soft! I contributed a painting of Ezra's name that I made while passing the time in early labor at home, but it is not hung yet. The green letter "E" is from an old JcPenney and Co. sign and the tiny rocking chair in the middle of the room was Mark's mom's as a little girl. So Ezra is the third generation to use it.

Anyway, enjoy the pics! This was the most fun I've ever had decorating a room....I just hope he likes it a loooooong time.

Praise God, our little guy has arrived. Ezra Wolf Bieniarz came into our arms on Thursday, May 6th clocking in at 7 lbs 5 oz and 19.5 inches. After 2 days of labor, we were all glad to see his beautiful face and hear his gorgeous cry. His sounds and size have changed daily and Mark and I are just thrilled to look at him. My parents have been here to help since a few days following his birth, and they have been a tremendous blessing to our family as we transition into parenthood.

My mom and dad have helped with everything from groceries, to burping. It's nice to watch experience in action. So far, our little guy has taken well to feeding and gained an absolutely astonishing 15 oz in a three day period. No joke! The pediatrician made the nurse weigh him a couple extra times just to be sure that was correct, but apparently he has hit the ground running in regards to scaling the growth charts. I, on the other hand, am eating a daily dose of M&Ms and Reeses Pieces to be sure I keep up with his caloric needs....oh with a dollop of Blue Bell on the side. He's also sleeping in 4-5 hour stretches most nights. What a blessing!

While Ezra's health has been fantastic, I am still waiting on my body to fully heal. If you think of us, please pray for healing for my body especially as my parents return to Houston later this week.

We look forward to introducing him to everyone, and he's already been to church (at 4 days old) to be dedicated on Mother's Day. It was very special to have both of our parents there. We read the verse from Neh 8 where Ezra the prophet encourages the people to let the joy of the Lord be their strength. We pray the same now for our little guy and our family and pray that the Lord would always be his help.

Two days until the 5th! It has come quickly, and now cannot come soon enough. The bouncer is ready, diapers are washed, pack-n-play assembled, hospital bag packed, iPod list made ...and now we are just waiting. Pray with us as I try to walk 8 hrs a day (okay, not really) and eagerly anticipate with us the arrival of this little guy, this precious gift. I told Mark that the baby must be like his mom and is currently refusing to come out until the low temperatures are finally out of the 30's! Can you believe we've had some sleet and snow since last Thursday....ridiculous.

We are thankful though to have had the weekend to attend a fantastic conference at our church. We heard from Randy Alcorn and Wayne Grudem all weekend on amazing principles of God's Word in living in light of eternity. It will be posted on our church's website in a week or so if you would like to download a great dose of wisdom and humility (www.desertspringschurch.org). I highly recommend it!

Let's see, just a little over a week until the due date...but who really knows when that will be. Praise to God and thanks to all those who prayed that our little guy would not show up this weekend while Mark was on call. I can finally relax and finish packing my hospital bag now. Mark says that it is his turn to carry around the baby, and I agree! I'm not desperate yet or terribly uncomfortable (thank you prenatal yoga videos) so others have told me he's not ready to show his little face yet. Blast! I will work on my best face of desperation this afternoon to speed things along.

We had our final baby showers this weekend. This little guy has been showered enough to float from New York to London, and I think we are finally close to the diapering artillery needed to care for his little tush upon arrival. After 5 minutes of adjusting one all-in-one diaper to fit a newborn I'm fairly convinced that I could probably blog just on the topic of cloth diapering once he arrives....and I haven't even pre-washed them yet! I'll keep you updated on that one. My favorite gift of the weekend came in the form of baby Mark in a car seat. Sarah, Mark's mom, made a stuffed baby version of Mark and slapped a life sized version of his cute little face while still in the hospital on the fake baby's head. Then he was gently placed in the car seat to greet me at our baby shower. We will have to put our little one ( the real baby b that is) in the same outfit and compare look-alikeness after his arrival.

Pray with us in the final days of anticipation that we would be filled with peace, hope and joy....and be well rested because goodness knows that won't last!

A few more weeks

Have you ever been without internet for a month? NO FUN! Our internet is still not consistent even a week after an upgrade and three technical visits later. Ugh! But now we have an "expert" technician coming out for problems of "escalated status" tomorrow. Hopefully I will be more motivated to blog when my download speed is greater than 0.2.

Enough complaining about technological woes. Mark and I are excitedly approaching the birth day of our son one moment at at time. We spent fabulous time with friends and family in Houston. Our shower in Katy at Lillie's home was incredibly elegant and fun! Thanks to everyone who drove across town or the state to make it special. The shower at my sister's house with all my family proved truly entertaining as the grandads diapered baby dolls and the dads swaddled the plastic infants.

After our time in Houston, we celebrated the Texas wildflowers in Round Top with my family sans children, and Mark's parents. We had a great time amid the flowers, antiques and intriguing individuals selling their wares at the antique festival. We have since come home and even had the help of my parents in Albuquerque for a few days to set up the gorgeous curtains that my mom (with the help of my engineering dad) created for his room. They are LOVELY and higher quality and more fun could not be purchased! And what kind of artist actually comes to install their own artwork but a loving set of grandparents?!

My recent visit to the midwife went well, and the baby is growing right on target but apparently sucking nutrients from elsewhere in my body since I cannot seem to gain weight even though I've added daily Oreos to my diet. Why not? My doula (birthing guide) came over the other night to lead Mark and I through a labor and birth visualization....it was very nice, but I could not make eye contact with Mark for fear of absolutely loosing it with laughter as I imagined him trying to attempt such a feat as "birthing". Our doula is very sweet and we look forward to her reassuring support and knowledge when the time comes. Its crazy to think that we have less than a month...the time went slowly at first, but now its is speeding up! And I haven't even packed a bag for the hospital. Better go get started on that.

To all my family, it was wonderful to see you all and we look forward to introducing you to our new little guy this summer. Praise God for a healthy pregnancy and for faith in His timing and provision.