Saturday night found us at a dodgy looking performance arts elementary school because of Dustin, but it turned into a "swingin'"night. get it? swingin? okay that one wasn't funny but we did get some Swing dancing lessons and had a riot dancing into other far more talented couples and eating someone's birthday cake. Of note in this photo is Kal wearing flat flats and me wearing heels, and the resulting height incongruency (it's a word).