Today, my dad turns 99 🤍🎂.
Not everyone is given this kind of time.

Not everyone gets one more laugh, one more photo, one more “I love you.”

Every year is a gift 🎁.
Every wrinkle tells a story.
Every morning is mercy 🙏.

Ninety-nine years of living.
Of lessons learned the hard way.
Of love given quietly and faithfully.

Today isn’t just a birthday.
It’s a moment of gratitude.
A pause to honor a life that has witnessed nearly a century of change — and still greets each day with presence.

If growing older doesn’t scare you, leave him a happy birthday 🎉 or a simple blessing below 🤍✨.
Every kind word is a reminder that time, when given, is precious beyond measure.