One year ago, our hands were so small they could barely hold a finger.

Our eyes sparkled with wonder at every light, every smile, every gentle touch. Today, we take wobbly steps, laugh with joy, and hug with our whole hearts.

We can’t speak yet, but love pours out through our eyes. We’re not asking for toys or big parties. All we want is for the world to embrace us with kindness and wish us a path filled with light.

Today, we turn one. And that, in itself, is a miracle.
We’re not asking for gifts — just blessings.