So I started a coffee company to make it up to them. The grown-ups roast it here in Langley, BC. I keep them on the early shift.
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So I started a coffee company to make it up to them. The grown-ups roast it here in Langley, BC. I keep them on the early shift.
Read my story
Organic coffee beans, roasted in Canada.
Pick your roast. Buy a bag or make it a regular thing.
Small bags. Big hearts.
2% of every sale supports children’s health care in BC.
I have ideas. The grown-ups have the coffee. Pick something delicious.

Espresso · steamed milk · maple syrup · flaky sea salt
A little maple, a tiny pinch of salt. My idea of a rainy BC morning. The grown-ups get the coffee.
My mom drinks the 4:40 AM one. Before it, she doesn't talk. After it, she sings. I prefer after.

I kept my dad up until three. He had two cups of Tummy Time and took me to the park anyway.

My parents fight over the last bag. I've started hiding it. They don't know it's me.

The letter came in the box. My dad read it to me twice. He laughed at the road trip part. I didn't get it.





















Coffee delivery across Canada, every two weeks or monthly. Pause or cancel any time — I just need 14 days, because that's how long the bags take to get here.
I have started waking up at 4:40 AM. Every day. Same time. My mom says nobody knows why. I know why.