I saw a totally different side of my son the night of his friends wedding.
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NEVER did I ever image that Ahren would set foot on a dance floor.
Not only was I surprised to see him
ON the dance floor, but having
FUN dancing!!
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He danced with me.
He danced with the Uncle of the bride.
With the brides Grandmom.
And even with the Father of the bride.
He was the BEST best-man EVER and the life of the party!!