It all started with one quiet night and one small cup.
I was just eight years old the first time I tasted coffee — not because it was trendy or cool, but because
I wanted to be just like my dad. He’d stay up late reading the newspaper, always with a warm cup of
coffee by his side. Morning or night, coffee was his ritual. One evening, I snuck a taste — and instead
of scolding me, he smiled, asked if I wanted my own, and taught me how to make it. It was instant
coffee, nothing fancy. But in that moment, it became ours.
My Dad’s Cup Coffee Co. was born from that memory — a love letter to those first sips, those quiet
connections, and the comfort of a warm mug in your hands. Our mission is to bring back the heart in
every cup — a reminder that coffee isn’t just a drink… it’s a story, a ritual, a connection passed down
between generations.
Whether it’s your first cup or your hundredth, we hope our coffee brings you the same warmth, comfort,
and sense of home that it brought me all those years ago.
Welcome to the family. Let’s pour a cup together.