She’s holding a cupcake 🧁
But she’s carried a whole family 🤍

One hundred years of mornings.
One hundred years of quiet prayers whispered before the day even began 🙏
One hundred years of love given without keeping score.

Today, she turns 100 🎉
A full century of strength, sacrifice, patience, and grace.
And somehow, we’re still learning from her smile ✨—how to be gentle, how to endure, how to love without needing recognition.

Her hands tell stories.
Her eyes hold generations.
Her presence reminds us that a long life is not just counted in years, but in lives touched 🤍.

If you believe a long life is a blessing, leave her a birthday wish 🎂 or a simple prayer below 🙏🤍