Here's looking at you...

Last night Steve and I got gussied up and went to a 1940's dance.  It was a blast from the past complete with live music, Frank Sinatra, and dancing in an airplane hanger.  Although, if you plan on dancing it helps to know how to swing dance.  At one point in the evening while the band was playing, "Swing, Swing, Swing" we were surrounded by full blown swing dancing.  It was fun.  I felt like I was in a movie even if all I could do was move my feet side to side, lucky for me I had a great partner that made me feel like I was floating.

 I love this hat Steve found!

 Cat's Meow!