Kat Timpf and Greg Gutfeld Share Heartwarming Family Moment During Cozy Mother’s Day Celebration


In a charming turn of events that delighted fans and friends alike, Fox News personalities Kat Timpf and Greg Gutfeld confirmed that their families celebrated Mother’s Day together in an intimate and joyful gathering. The celebration, while private and modest, turned unexpectedly touching due to a special interaction between their two young children.
Kat Timpf, co-host of Gutfeld! and known for her sharp wit and libertarian views, is a new mother to a 3-month-old baby. Greg Gutfeld, her longtime friend and fellow co-host, welcomed his own child just three months prior—now 6 months old. The two media figures, often seen sparring playfully on air, took a step back from the spotlight to share a quieter, more personal side of life.
According to sources close to the two families, the Mother’s Day celebration was held at a private residence and included only immediate family members. “It was very low-key, very warm,” one insider shared. “They just wanted to enjoy each other’s company, good food, and celebrate the incredible women in their lives—especially since this was Kat’s first Mother’s Day as a mom.”
But it wasn’t just the adults who brought smiles to the table. The real show-stealers were the tiniest members of the gathering: Kat’s 3-month-old daughter and Greg’s 6-month-old son.
Despite their tender ages, the two babies reportedly had a moment of pure, unscripted connection that caught everyone off guard. “They reached out to each other and touched hands,” Kat later recounted with a laugh. “It was one of those moments where everyone stopped talking and just watched. You could hear a collective ‘aww’ in the room.”
Greg, known more for his biting humor than sentimentality, admitted to being unexpectedly moved. “I never thought I’d get emotional watching two infants interact, but there we were—all of us smiling like goofballs,” he said. “It was spontaneous, innocent, and absolutely beautiful.”
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The interaction, while brief, struck a chord with both parents. “As new parents, we’re constantly amazed by how quickly these little humans develop personalities and connections,” Kat said. “It’s easy to get caught up in the sleepless nights and the chaos, but then something like this happens and you realize—wow, this is what it’s all about.”
The moment also underscored the growing bond between the two families. Though they have worked together for years, parenthood has brought a new layer of connection between Kat and Greg. “We joke a lot on set, but there’s real support behind the scenes,” Kat said. “Greg’s been incredibly encouraging, and it’s comforting to have someone going through the same things at the same time.”
Social media, where both Timpf and Gutfeld have sizable followings, quickly lit up with curiosity and admiration when news of the gathering broke. Fans praised the pair for maintaining a grounded, family-first attitude despite their demanding careers.
“It’s refreshing to see public figures who don’t just talk about family values, but actually live them,” one fan posted on X (formerly Twitter).
Neither Kat nor Greg has shared photos from the gathering—choosing instead to keep their children’s lives mostly private. However, both expressed how the experience deepened their appreciation for the small, meaningful moments in life.
“As much as we enjoy debating politics and cracking jokes on TV, nothing compares to seeing your child smile for the first time, or watching them connect with another tiny human,” Greg said. “That’s real.”
Kat echoed the sentiment. “Mother’s Day was always a special holiday for me growing up, but this year took it to a whole new level,” she said. “I felt so much love—not just from my family, but from the community around me. It was humbling, and I’ll never forget it.”
With two new babies in the mix, fans are hoping this is the beginning of a new chapter—not just for Kat and Greg as media figures, but as parents building lifelong bonds between their families.

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