a smiley dad with a bag full of bread

i slow down to honor a quiet kind of hero. the dad whose love shows up not in speeches, but in soft bread and steady steps. through poetic storytelling, i explore the beauty in everyday moments: the rustle of plastic bags, the smell of fresh dough, the smile of a man who brings warmth home one loaf at a time. it’s a love that doesn’t ask to be seen—but once you do, it changes the way you see everything.