Photos of Clint Eastwood in recent years have been rare, but fans were delighted to see the star at his daughter’s wedding. The 27-year-old pregnant bride said “I do” on her famous dad’s ranch in California, and the photos quickly garnered attention and admiration once they were shared online.

Morgan Eastwood, the youngest of Clint’s eight children, tied the knot with 27-year-old Tanner Koopmans, an energy salesman. The bride glowed in a cream-colored silk dress and chose a delicate lace veil for her special day.

Her dad Clint attended the ceremony and was captured in a touching photo gently caressing his daughter’s baby bump during the event.

People online loved the adorable photos that were posted on social media, and they showered their beloved veteran actor with sweet words and noticed that the 94-year-old star looks well for his age.
One person noted, ”Clint looks great, and they all look happy celebrating the occasion.” Another wrote, ”Clint Eastwood is still so handsome and wow at 94!… He is a legend.”

While Morgan is his youngest child, Clint’s oldest is 69-year-old Laurie Murray, who was born while the actor was engaged to another woman. Laurie was adopted by a couple, and Clint didn’t know of her existence until she reached out to him. Despite the late start, the father and daughter have formed a close bond.
Just like Clint Eastwood, Tom Hanks is another Hollywood icon. His recent appearance with his wife created a major buzz, with people noting his transformed look. Check out the photos here.
Parents Throw Teen Son Out — 17 Years Later, They Expect He Rents a Room but Discover His Expensive House Instead

For years, I thought I’d made peace with my past, but the look on my parents’ faces when they showed up at my door proved otherwise. After seventeen years, I thought they’d left me behind as a disappointment. Seeing their shock at my house last Friday, I knew things were about to get interesting.
Seventeen years ago, I told them I wouldn’t go to med school. My mother was horrified; my father dismissed my dreams of acting and business. Instead of supporting me, they cut me out and left me with nothing. I scraped by, building a modest business and a career in banking.
Now they were back in Sydney, struggling to buy a home in an inflated market. I suggested they see my place. They were speechless, shocked I owned it. But their admiration quickly turned to judgment, accusing me of hiding my success, even implying I was involved in shady dealings. Finally, my mother said, “We’ll stay with you. We can’t live in a worse place than our own son.”
I laughed. “You think you can just walk back into my life, judge me, and ask to live here?” My father threatened to cut me out of the will. I shrugged. “What will I do without an inheritance from people who can’t even afford to live here?”
My mother whispered, “We just wanted the best for you.” I replied, “No, you wanted what was best for you. I built my own legacy.”
As they left, my father warned, “You’re making a mistake.” I met his gaze, steady. “No. I already made peace with it.”
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