Nairobi — It was a small post, but it travelled fast. George Ruto, the youngest son of President William Ruto, marked his sister Charlene’s 33rd birthday with a simple message and a photograph that spoke for itself.
The image, shared on Instagram, showed the siblings dressed for an evening event. George wore a black tuxedo. Charlene stood beside him in a pink dress, her arm around his. Both were smiling.
“Happy plus one, my guy, Charlene,” he wrote.

For followers, the message felt unguarded and familiar. It offered a glimpse of a sibling bond that has often played out quietly, away from the sharper edges of public life.
Charlene marked the day in her own way. She shared a short video of friends gathered around her, singing and laughing. “The ones who have my heart,” she wrote. “Thank you, my loves.”
George was not in Kenya at the time. He is abroad for the 2025 Africa Cup of Nations tournament in Morocco. Even so, distance did little to dull the moment. Friends and supporters noted that the tribute felt personal, not performative.

In recent months, both siblings have stepped further into public view. Charlene has focused on youth engagement, working with young people on leadership, agriculture and climate-related projects. George, a businessman with interests in the matatu sector, has backed ventures linked to sports and youth programmes.
Their support for one another has been visible. When George turned 27 last year, Charlene described him as “my sunshine in the rain,” praising his generosity and his interest in creating chances for others.
As Charlene celebrated 33, messages poured in across social media. Many praised her calm style and her work with young people. “Humble, kind and honest,” wrote one admirer. Another thanked her for leadership that “brings out the best in us.” Others kept it light, offering playful marriage proposals alongside birthday wishes.

The attention was affectionate rather than political. In a country where public families are often viewed through a hard lens, the moment stood out for its ordinariness.
At its heart, it was a birthday note between siblings. No speeches. No slogans. Just a photograph, a line of text, and a reminder that even in public life, some milestones remain deeply personal.













