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.

I Returned Home Early and Found My Daughter and Husband Behind a Closed Door – Their Revelation Shocked Me

A splitting headache sent me home early, and I hoped for a quiet afternoon alone. But seeing my daughter, who should’ve been at school, and her stepdad behind that closed door shook me to my core. What I discovered tore my heart in two and left me in tears.

“Mom, I just can’t get along with Mike! I have my reasons, okay?” my daughter Lily often said whenever I brought her stepdad up. It would hurt. This scene had played out countless times over the past four years, ever since I married Mike. My 12-year-old daughter, usually so sweet and bubbly, turned into a completely different person around her stepfather. 💔

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An angry young girl | Source: Midjourney

I’d watch helplessly as Lily’s eyes would harden, her small hands balling into fists at her sides. The transformation was as swift as it was painful to witness.

“Sweetie, please,” I’d plead, reaching out to her. “Mike loves you. He’s trying so hard…”

But Lily would always cut me off, her voice trembling with anger and something else I couldn’t quite place. Was it hurt? Fear? I didn’t understand what it was then.

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A distressed woman sitting on the couch | Source: Midjourney

“You don’t understand, Mom! You never will!” she’d shriek.

And with that, she’d storm off to her room, leaving me in the hallway, my heart heavy with worry and frustration.

“Give her time,” everyone said. “Blended families are tough.”

As the months turned into years, I began to wonder if Lily would ever accept Mike as part of our family. Every attempt he made to connect with her was met with cold shoulders or angry outbursts.

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An upset man holding his head | Source: Midjourney

My heart ached for both of them — for Lily, who seemed to be carrying a burden I couldn’t understand, and for Mike, who tried so hard to be a good father figure.

Little did I know that everything was about to change in ways I never could have imagined.

I’m Elizabeth, 35 years old, and a mother trying her best to navigate the choppy waters of a blended family. My first husband, Lily’s biological father, passed away when she was just a baby. For years, it was just the two of us against the world.

Then I met Mike.

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A couple embracing each other | Source: Unsplash

Mike was everything I could have hoped for in a partner and a stepfather. Patient, kind, and endlessly understanding of the delicate balance required in our situation.

We married four years ago when Lily was eight, and while our love grew stronger every day, Lily’s resistance to accepting Mike never wavered.

“I hate him,” she’d say, her young face set in a determined scowl.

“He loves you, sweetie,” I’d respond, trying to hide my frustration. “He just wants to be part of our family.”

But my words seemed to fall on deaf ears.

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A girl frowning | Source: Midjourney

Lily maintained her distance, always insisting she had her reasons for not accepting Mike. Those reasons remained a mystery to me, no matter how much I tried to uncover them.

The day everything changed started like any other. I left for work, Mike headed to his office, and Lily caught the bus to school.

Around noon, a splitting headache forced me to leave work early. As I drove home, I imagined the quiet, empty house waiting for me… a perfect place to lie down and recover.

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A woman driving a car | Source: Unsplash

But as I pulled into our driveway, I noticed something odd. Mike’s car was parked haphazardly as if he’d been in a rush. And wasn’t that Lily’s backpack on the porch?

A sense of unease crept over me. Why were they both home? Had something happened?

I approached the front door, my heart pounding. It was slightly ajar, and I could hear muffled voices from inside. Taking a deep breath, I pushed it open.

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An open door | Source: Unsplash

“Lily? Mike?” I called out, but there was no answer.

The house was eerily quiet as I moved through the hallway. But then I heard something that made my blood run cold. Soft cries coming from the living room.

My mind raced with possibilities, each one worse than the last. Were they fighting? Had Lily gotten hurt?

I felt my chest tighten with anxiety as I reached for the living room door. I pushed it open, bracing myself for the worst.

But what I saw left me breathless.

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A woman gaping in shock | Source: Midjourney

Lily stood in the middle of the room, wearing a beautiful blue dress that flowed to the floor. Her hair was styled elegantly, so different from her usual casual ponytail.

And there was Mike, looking dashing in a suit I’d never seen before.

Both of their faces were streaked with tears.

“Mom!” Lily gasped, her eyes wide with shock. “You’re home early!”

I stepped into the room, my mind struggling to make sense of the scene before me.

“What’s going on here?” I gasped.

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A startled girl | Source: Midjourney

Mike approached me, his hands held out in a placating gesture. “Elizabeth, it’s not what you think. We can explain.”

Lily wiped her eyes hurriedly, her face flushed. “We were just… practicing,” she blurted out.

“Practicing? Practicing for what?”

Mike and Lily exchanged a look that I couldn’t quite decipher. Then Mike took a deep breath and said, “For the father-daughter dance at Lily’s school. She… she asked me to go with her.”

I felt like the ground had shifted beneath my feet. After years of Lily pushing Mike away, this seemed impossible.

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A man smiling | Source: Midjourney

“But I thought…” I trailed off, unable to finish the sentence.

Lily’s lower lip trembled. “I’m sorry, Mom,” she said, her eyes downcast. “I wanted it to be a surprise.”

I sank into the nearest chair, overwhelmed by the sudden shift in everything I thought I knew.

“I don’t understand,” I said, looking between Lily and Mike. “What changed?”

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A stunned woman | Source: Midjourney

Lily’s composure crumbled. She rushed over to me, falling to her knees beside my chair.

“Oh, Mom,” she sobbed, “I’ve been so blind! I thought I hated Mike, but I didn’t understand how much he truly loved me until… until he saved me.”

My heart skipped a beat. “Saved you? What do you mean, sweetie?”

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A sad girl with her eyes closed | Source: Midjourney

Lily took a shaky breath, her eyes meeting Mike’s for a moment before she continued.

“Last week, on my way home from school, there were these older boys. They were teasing me, pushing me around. I was so scared, Mom. And then suddenly, Mike was there. He stood up to them and made them leave me alone. He was… he was like a real dad.”

Mike moved closer, placing a gentle hand on Lily’s shoulder. “I couldn’t bear to see you hurt, Lily. You mean the world to me, even when you push me away.”

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A man with his eyes downcast | Source: Midjourney

I felt tears welling up in my eyes as I watched them, seeing the newfound understanding between them.

“After that, I realized how stupid I’ve been. Mike wasn’t replacing Dad. He’s always been there for me, and I’ve been too stubborn to see it,” Lily finished.

“Oh, sweetheart,” I whispered, pulling her into a hug. “Why didn’t you tell me about this before?”

“I wanted to surprise you. To show you that… that we could be a real family. That’s why we’ve been practicing for this dance. I want to make things right.”

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An emotional woman | Source: Midjourney

Mike knelt beside us, placing a tentative hand on Lily’s shoulder. “Lily, your dad will always be your dad. Nothing can ever change that. I’m not trying to replace him. I just… I just want to love you, if you’ll let me.”

Lily turned to face Mike, her eyes red-rimmed. “I know that now. And I want to try. That’s why I asked you to the dance. I thought maybe… maybe we could start over?”

Mike’s face lit up with a smile so bright it could have powered the whole house. “I’d like that very much,” he said, opening his arms.

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An emotional man smiling | Source: Midjourney

Lily hesitated for just a moment before throwing herself into his embrace. I watched, tears streaming down my face as years of tension melted away in that single hug.

When they finally separated, both of them laughing and crying at the same time, I found my voice again. “So, this dance,” I said, gesturing to their outfits. “When were you planning on telling me about it?”

Lily grinned sheepishly. “We wanted to surprise you at the actual event!”

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A girl smiling | Source: Midjourney

Mike cleared his throat, straightening his tie. “Well, since the cat’s out of the bag, what do you say we show your mom what we’ve been working on, Lily?”

Lily’s eyes lit up. “Yes! Mom, you have to see our dance. We’ve been practicing for days!”

I settled back in my chair, a wide smile on my face. “I’d love nothing more.”

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A teary-eyed woman | Source: Midjourney

As they began to move around the room, I was struck by how natural they looked together.

Mike’s hand rested gently on Lily’s back, guiding her through the steps. Lily’s face was a picture of concentration, her tongue poking out slightly as she focused on not stepping on Mike’s toes.

“One, two, three… One, two, three…” Mike counted softly, leading Lily through a simple box step.

“Am I doing it right?” she asked, glancing up at him anxiously.

Mike’s smile was warm and encouraging. “You’re doing beautifully, sweetheart. Just relax and feel the music.”

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A man and a young girl dancing | Source: Midjourney

Their graceful movements soothed my soul. This was all I’d ever wanted for them… this easy companionship, this mutual affection. This love.

The song ended, and Lily broke away from Mike with a theatrical flourish. “Ta-da!” she exclaimed, breathing heavily but beaming with pride.

I clapped enthusiastically, my heart overflowing with love for both of them. “That was wonderful! You two make quite the pair.”

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A cheerful woman clapping her hands | Source: Midjourney

I knew everything would be okay as I looked at Mike and Lily’s smiling faces. We had turned a corner, and while I was sure there would still be challenges ahead, we would face them together as a family.

In the end, the dance wasn’t just about a school event; it was a celebration of love, acceptance, and the beauty of second chances.

As I hugged my daughter and husband, I felt overwhelming hope for our family. Together, we were learning that love can heal even the deepest wounds, and that family isn’t just about blood; it’s about the bonds we choose to nurture and the love we choose to give.

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A delighted woman smiling | Source: Midjourney

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

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