Julia Roberts Shares Rare Photo of Son Henry on His ‘Beautiful’ 17th Birthday

Henry, Julia Roberts’ “beautiful” son, turns 17 today: a rare look at her youngest Julia Roberts celebrated her youngest son’s 17th birthday on Instagram with a beautiful picture. Despite the unexpected image—Julia is typically known to be reticent about her children—she and her spouse have previously revealed incredible photos of Henry Moder that have left people in awe.

Date: June 29, 2024 Writer: James William None to say Henry, Julia Roberts’ “beautiful” son, turns 17 today: a rare look at her youngest Julia Roberts celebrated her youngest son’s 17th birthday on Instagram with a beautiful picture. Despite the unexpected image—Julia is typically known to be reticent about her children—she and her spouse have previously revealed incredible photos of Henry Moder that have left people in awe. A very happy birthday to the kid of Hollywood’s most renowned couple, Julia Roberts and Daniel Moder! Henry Moder, the youngest member of their family, turned seventeen on June 18. A flurry of encouraging remarks have been left on social media by his loving mother, who celebrated the joyous occasion with a number of beautiful mother-son messages. In the photo, the “Pretty Woman” actress is seen looking down at Henry, who is still a newborn. Her eyes are shining with delight and affection. The curious and charming baby seems absorbed in something outside of the frame, cradled in his mother’s protective arms.

Julia expressed both her pride and her shock in a succinct yet beautiful caption she penned for the picture. It’s incredible how this little child has developed into a fantastic 17-year-old! She wrote, “Happy Birthday, Henry! You are beautiful.” Although Julia and Henry’s father, Daniel, respect their children’s privacy, on occasion the pair provides exclusive photos and videos of their children. Daniel in particular has been entertaining fans on social media with videos of Henry, Hazel, and Phinnaeus Moder enjoying a good time, showcasing precious family moments.

Daniel posted a video on Instagram of Henry showing off his skating skills at a skate park. In the slow-motion video, the child can be seen riding his skateboard up an incline while wearing dark pants and an olive-colored t-shirt.Henry succeeds in turning the board around at the top of the ramp, putting his gorgeous face in the frame of the camera. Then, when the camera pans closer, his attractive eyes and face are shown in close-up.Daniel shared the incredible footage on June 18, 2021, in observance of Henry’s 14th birthday. The springs twist and swirl, swaying fourteen times in the air. Ya Henry,” the proud father captioned the photo.

In the post’s comment area, followers of the now-17-year-old were applauding and thanking him in addition to sharing their thoughts on which parent Henry most resembled. “He looks just like you. Nice child, said one of his supporters.In agreement, a second person remarked, “Looks precisely like his Dad!lovely offspring While acknowledging the father-son likeness, the other individual also highlighted Henry’s mother, remarking, “Has mom’s hair.” There is no denying that child. Hehe.On the other hand, a commenter on Instagram said, “This family obviously has no Roberts genes at all!” Once more, after Henry’s father-lookalike shared an earlier picture of his child on social media, people swarmed to the comments area.

Henry is seen in the 2018 picture posing casually stylish in a lighthouse. The boy on skates looked down at the camera, his long hair falling in a carefree way to frame his face.”Look closely to see the star spangled shorts,” Daniel captioned the surreal picture. One cool young person…Happy Fourth of July from a lighthouse near the Cape. Beneath the picture, an admirer remarked, “Handsome Henry,” and another, “Julia’s eyes.”Whether or not Henry and his siblings look alike, Julia is still incredibly in love with them. She has often boasted about them and places her responsibilities as a mother above all else.

During an interview promoting her latest movie, “Ticket to Paradise,” Julia was asked how she defined herself as a homemaker by the interviewer. “When I’m not working, that’s my full-time job,” stated the mother of three. Though it’s not all sunshine and kittens, I am really delighted about it.

She also discussed her unique bond with Henry, whom she refers to as her breakfast partner as they both benefit much from that most important meal of the day. I love breakfast, thus it’s my favorite meal. My morning buddy is my younger son Henry,” Julia remarked.The interviewer was so aware of the “Notting Hill” actress’s love of breakfast that they made a joke about how the interview would keep her from eating with Henry Moder. Yes, in fact! We love eating breakfast! With a smile, Julia Roberts concurred.

Julia loves her twins Phinnaeus and Hazel in addition to Henry. As her lone daughter joined her father, a cinematographer, at the 2021 Cannes Film Festival to promote his film “Flag Day,” Julia spoke affectionately about Hazel. The audience was captivated by the father-daughter exchange and shocked by how much Daniel looked like her.Hazel, then sixteen, wore a stylish yet laid-back outfit for the well-known event. She wore black Mary Janes with big heels and a yellow button-down dress with floral lace embroidery. Her fair hair was likewise tied back into a ponytail by her. On the other hand, her father looked dapper in a black suit.Hazel’s parents, especially her mother, expressed her happiness with her behavior, praising her for her excellent behavior. Recalling the exceptional event, Julia praised her daughter and made fun of their arguments on her appearance and her self-assured refusal to apply eyeliner, remarking, “That girl is unique.”The innocence really is so lovely.

When fans saw pictures of the young lady on her father’s arm, they complimented Hazel’s looks and labeled her pretty, but they also made note of the physical differences between Julia and Hazel. “She’s lovely but you’d never guess who her mom is…they really are not alike at all,” a supporter commented.

Another person said something like, “She doesn’t look anything like her Mum.” While some people stated that Hazel resembles her father more than Julia, others pointed out that the two are not the same. Even while many people thought Hazel and Julia didn’t look identical, many still complimented the 19-year-old on her good looks.

My Fiancée Decided to Lock My Daughter up to Exclude Her from Our Wedding — I Overheard It and Came up with a Plan

After losing his wife, Jim finally finds a woman who makes him believe that happiness can be found once again. As Jim navigates the fine line between his daughter and welcoming Emily into his life, he realizes that blending a family isn’t as easy as he thought it would be.

I met Emily three years after my wife’s death. Losing Karen had shattered me. She was the person that I thought I would grow old with, and more importantly, Karen was the mother of our precious daughter, Amy.

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Flowers on a grave | Source: Midjourney

There were days when I thought that I’d never heal from the loss of my wife, but as time went on, I knew that hope would come.

“It’s okay to feel your feelings, Jim,” my mother would say. “But it’s also okay to dream of a new start. Nobody will ever replace Karen. Not for you, nor for Amy. But it’s okay to want joy.”

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A mother and son talking | Source: Midjourney

And meeting Emily made me feel like it was a fresh start. After a few months of dating, I decided to introduce her to my daughter, who was nine at the time.

“Are you sure, Jim?” Emily asked me, her eyes wide, when we were at dinner.

“Yes,” I reassured her. “Don’t get me wrong, Em. I think we’re great together, but I can only continue this relationship if you get along with my daughter.”

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A couple at a restaurant | Source: Midjourney

“No,” Emily said, sipping on a cocktail. “It’s understandable, and I absolutely agree with that. Your daughter comes first.”

To my relief, they hit it off immediately. Amy, always so perceptive, even at her young age, was thrilled to have another woman in her life.

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A smiling woman and little girl | Source: Midjourney

“I think Emily is pretty cool, Dad,” Amy told me when we went out on a little father-daughter ice cream date.

“So, you like her?” I asked, trying to navigate the situation from my daughter’s point of view.

“I do, Dad,” she said, picking the cherry off her sundae.

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An ice cream sundae | Source: Unsplash

Two years later, I proposed to Emily.

Of course, by this time Emily had woven herself seamlessly into our family, and even Karen’s parents seemed to think that her influence was good on Amy.

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A man proposing to a woman | Source: Unsplash

“Amy loves her,” Karen’s mom, Lily, told me one day when I was picking my daughter up from her home. “You have our blessing, Jim. Not that you needed it, but you have it.”

I was thrilled. I had never wanted my in-laws to think that I was replacing Karen or hiding away her memory. I just wanted a sense of happiness.

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A smiling older woman | Source: Midjourney

But as Emily and I threw ourselves into wedding preparations, lines started to get blurred.

“I can’t wait to be a flower girl, Dad,” Amy said, twirling around the living room, pretending that she was wearing a fancy dress.

“I can’t wait for that either,” I replied.

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A smiling little girl | Source: Pexels

But, during a conversation about the ceremony, Emily suggested that her nephew take that role instead.

“What changed? I thought Amy was going to be the flower girl,” I asked, puzzled.

“Oh, she can still be involved. I just think it might be cute to have little Joey as the flower boy,” Emily replied, her smile not quite reaching her eyes.

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A little boy in a suit | Source: Pexels

“No, Emily. Amy is my daughter and she’ll be the flower girl. They can do it together, but Amy will have her moment.”

Emily didn’t argue further, but I noticed a flicker of annoyance cross her face. I brushed it off, thinking it was just pre-wedding stress.

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A frowning man | Source: Midjourney

The night before the wedding, I found myself sitting in Amy’s room, tucking her into bed. She looked up at me with Karen’s eyes. The same warm, loving eyes that had captivated me from the moment we met.

“Are you excited about tomorrow?” she asked.

“I am, sweetheart,” I replied, smoothing her hair. “But it’s also a little scary, you know? Big changes.”

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A little girl climbing into bed | Source: Pexels

“Do you think Mom will be happy?” she asked.

Her question pierced my heart. I thought about Karen, about how she would have wanted me to find happiness again.

“I think she would be, Amy.”

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A little girl tucked up in bed | Source: Midjourney

The day of the wedding arrived, and everything seemed perfect. The venue was stunning, all shades of pink woven together. I was walking down the hallway, waiting to head to the altar when I heard Emily’s bridesmaids talking behind a door.

“Em was clear. We need to accidentally lock Amy in the dressing room before the ceremony,” a voice said.

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A groom standing by a door | Source: Midjourney

“Is she insane? The kid is her future stepdaughter. Why should we do it?” another voice replied, incredulous.

“Emily said that she cannot stand seeing Amy right now. She found photos of Jim’s wife and Amy looks identical to her,” someone explained.

“And so what? Emily can’t stand the fact that a child looks like her mother? I want nothing to do with this.”

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A group of bridesmaids standing together | Source: Midjourney

My blood ran cold.

Anger surged through me. How dare they plan to exclude my daughter? I took a deep breath and composed myself.

I had to find my daughter.

“Dad!” Amy said when I opened the door to the dressing room that I knew my mother and Amy were in.

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An angry groom | Source: Midjourney

“Stay with me,” I said, pulling her close. “You don’t have to walk down as a flower girl. You can walk down the aisle with me.”

My daughter beamed and threw her arms around my neck.

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A smiling little girl | Source: Midjourney

As the ceremony began, Emily walked down the aisle, radiant in her wedding dress, a smile plastered on her face. But when she saw Amy, her expression shifted from joy to shock.

There was my daughter, standing right beside me.

Emily reached me, her eyes wide with fury.

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A groom standing at the altar | Source: Midjourney

“What is she doing here?” she hissed.

I kept my voice low but steady.

“What? Are you surprised to see Amy?”

“Jim, she was supposed to be… I mean….” Emily stammered, trying to recover.

“Supposed to be in a locked room? Is that what you mean, Emily?” my voice rose, and the guests started to murmur, sensing something was wrong.

“Jim, I…” she began.

I turned to the audience.

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A close-up of a bride | Source: Midjourney

“Ladies and gentlemen,” I said loudly, addressing the audience. “I have something to share with all of you. It appears that Emily and her bridesmaids had planned to lock my daughter, Amy, in a dressing room to prevent her from being a part of this wedding. They did this because Emily couldn’t stand Amy reminding her of my late wife.”

Gasps and murmurs of shock rippled through the crowd. Emily looked mortified.

“Jim, please, I can explain,” Emily pleaded, her voice desperate.

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Guests seated at a wedding | Source: Midjourney

“Explain how you thought it was okay to hurt my daughter!To exclude her from this important day in our lives!” I demanded, my voice shaking with emotion.

Amy stood at my elbow, looking confused but brave.

“Emily, I thought you loved Amy as much as you claimed to love me. But your actions show otherwise.”

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A smiling little girl | Source: Midjourney

“Jim, I was just… I didn’t want to be reminded of your wife,” Emily’s voice trailed off.

“Of my past? Emily, my past is part of who I am. Amy is a part of who I am. And if you cannot accept that, then you don’t belong in our future,” I declared, my decision made.

The room fell silent.

Emily’s bridesmaids exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of what to do.

“What now, Jim?” Emily asked me, her shoulders slouched.

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A group of bridesmaids | Source: Midjourney

“This wedding is off,” I announced. “I will not marry someone who would go to such lengths to hurt my child. We’re done here.”

Tears filled Emily’s eyes, but she knew there was no arguing with me. Not when it came to my daughter.

Emily turned and walked out, her bridesmaids trailing behind her.

I knelt down to Amy’s level, hugging her tightly.

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A father hugging his daughter | Source: Midjourney

“No one will ever come between us, sweetheart,” I whispered.

The guests, still in shock, began to applaud. I stood up, took Amy’s hand, and led her down the aisle, not as a bridegroom but as a proud father who stood up for his daughter and his family.

The following day, I took my daughter out for breakfast. I needed to have a moment alone with her, ready to answer any questions she may have.

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A table at a coffee shop | Source: Unsplash

“Are you sure it was a good idea not to marry Emily?” Amy asked, pouring syrup onto her waffles.

“Yes, sweetheart,” I declared clearly. “Do you think it would have been right to marry Emily after she locked you in a room during the ceremony?”

Amy shook her head slowly and picked up a strawberry.

“No,” she replied. “But she did make you happy, didn’t she?”

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A person pouring syrup on waffles | Source: Unsplash

“For a moment,” I said truthfully. “But when I thought about what lengths she would go through, just to make herself happy… No, darling, then she did not make me happy.”

“So, you don’t blame me?” she asked me solemnly.

“Not at all,” I replied, reassuring her as much as I could.

I knew that my daughter would struggle with this. I knew that she would think about this from all angles. She embodied everything my late wife did.

“I’m glad, Dad,” she said, smiling at me.

And in that moment, I knew that I had done right by my daughter.

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A smiling little girl | Source: Midjourney

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My In-Laws Paid Me to Divorce Their Daughter as I Am ‘Not Good Enough for Her’ – They Were Shocked by the Outcome of Their Plan

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A man using a computer | Source: Pexels

When Jake first sees Emily at a theater performance, he just knows that he has to get to know her better. But Emily’s parents disapprove of their careers, claiming that an aspiring actress and a scriptwriter have no future. It’s only later, after the couple are married, that the parents try to pay Jake off.

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