Twenty-seven birthdays came and went before Aaron knew Nasya existed. Twenty-seven candles she blew out alone, twenty-seven wishes she made without him.
He couldn't go back and change that. So he did the next best thing: he saved every one of those missed years, wrapped them in quiet intention, and gave them all at once.
This was never about a number. It was about marking the first anniversary of her existence that he got to witness. The first of many.
Happy 28th Birthday, Nasya 🎉
— The best birthday gift is Aaron by your side —