Well, Connor still has chicken pox, a few spots are now starting to show up on places other than his legs and bum, he's now got one on his cheek. And at the same time it feels like he's cutting an eye tooth.

On the house front, no movement, for having three couples through in three days, none came back.   Oh well, another open home this weekend, and because of that, I've just painted the entrance way, and Steph and I weeded the vegebed lime.

Last weekend, I dug up the muddy area between the house and the washing line, and replaced it with lime, it looks quite good (photos to follow).

Anyway, Connor wants attention (as always!)