We moved again!

We're in Denver now. We live in this quirky little house/apartment thing. It's one of those huge old houses that's been turned into 6 apartments. Since it's been turned into so many apartments, it has a really weird layout and has some funny "updates." In the one bedroom upstairs, there is a toilet and teeny-tiny shower in a closet, and the sink is on the other side of the room, just out in the bedroom. It totally cracks me up. The best part is the downstairs bathroom. The shower was installed under the stairs, so it's only about 4 feet tall, you'd have to be a midget to shower in there. The sink is so low that zane can wash his hands without a stool. It has a much larger kitchen than I expected, but the dishwasher is one of those hook up to the sink kinds. I didn't even know those existed, but I must say, it's the best dishwasher I've ever used. It's a great apartment though and it's fun. It has all these really funny cabinets and tiny doors in the most random spaces. It was built in 1906, and I've got to hand it to those guys, they know how to get storage in just about anywhere.

Zane's having a blast with all the stairs, and loves to go into the basement to do the laundry. We have to go down the "old stairs" as he calls them to get to the washer and dryer. He keeps asking me, "why are these stairs so old?" I just keep saying, "this whole house is old." "But why Mama?" The "why" question. He drives me nuts asking why. Hopefully he'll grow out of it soon, or maybe I'll get some patience with it. I never seem to be able to give him a good explaination of anything.