This is Kianna 🤍.
She’s only one year old—and already fighting for her life 🥺.

So small.
So delicate.
Yet carrying a battle no child should ever have to face 💔.

Her tiny hands haven’t held crayons yet.
Her feet are just learning the idea of first steps 👣.
Her world should be soft toys, warm naps, and giggles that fill a room—yet instead, she knows hospital lights, quiet worries, and strength far beyond her years 🏥✨.

Kianna’s surgery can change everything.
A chance at healing ❤️‍🩹.
A chance at growing up 🌱.
A chance at a future filled with first steps, belly laughs, scraped knees, bedtime stories, and unconditional love 🌈📖.

She doesn’t know the words fear or hope—but she feels love. And right now, love is what surrounds her, what carries her, what fights beside her 🤍.

Please pause for a moment and hold Kianna in your thoughts and hearts 🤲.
A gentle prayer 🙏.
A quiet wish ✨.
A simple ❤️ sent her way.

Sometimes, the smallest hearts carry the greatest courage.
And sometimes, love—shared by many—becomes the strongest medicine of all 🤍✨.