Elijah’s POV Everyone is already outside and enjoying the buffet. Grandma Aroura and grandpa Jeffrey are dancing up a storm, alone on the dance floor. I just shake my head and chuckle. Those two are so perfect for each other. I heard everyone start to cheer, and I turned to see my two babies come out. Emma and I met them halfway and hugged them. “Are you ready?” I asked them and they both smiled. “We are dad,” Luca said. “Then let’s do this.” I said and led them to the platform. Grandma Aroura makes them sit on two chairs, and a few men pick up the chairs and carry them. Everyone starts singing and dancing for them while they are spun around. They both laugh and clap their hands to the music. Everyone is so happy and laughing at the silliness. This is a tradition grandma does with a

