Karoline Leavitt Shares Heartwarming Family Moments with Husband and Son

Washington, D.C. – White House Press Secretary Karoline Leavitt recently offered a glimpse into her personal life by sharing a series of endearing family photos featuring her husband, Nicholas Riccio, and their infant son, Nicholas Robert Riccio, affectionately known as “Niko.”​

The images, posted on Leavitt’s official Instagram account, capture candid moments of the young family, including tender interactions between father and son. Leavitt, 27, who made history as the youngest press secretary, has been open about her unique family dynamics, notably the 32-year age gap between her and her 59-year-old husband.​

In previous interviews, Leavitt has addressed public curiosity regarding their age difference, emphasizing the strength of their bond and mutual support. The couple met during Leavitt’s 2022 congressional campaign in New Hampshire and married in January 2025, shortly before President Donald Trump’s second inauguration.​

Their son, Niko, was born in July 2024, and Leavitt has described motherhood as a profound and transformative experience. Despite the demands of her high-profile role, she has shared that her family remains her top priority, often crediting her husband’s unwavering support during challenging times.​

The recent photos have been met with an outpouring of positive reactions on social media, with many followers expressing admiration for the family’s warmth and authenticity.

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