A top tier
Dad who is the calm in chaos.
Heart in hand. Backbone like iron.
Soft where it counts, strong where it’s needed. He gives his all—even when it’s all gone.
It’s 3 a.m. The baby’s screaming. Mom’s drained. The bottles
aren’t washed.
Without a word, he’s up—swaying in the dark, singing off-key lullabies with a toddler on his chest and
spit-up on his shirt.
In the morning, he’s dressed, packed the daycare bag, kissed
two foreheads, and left a note on the counter that says, “You’re doing amazing. I’ve
got dinner tonight.”
That’s a Smoochie Daddë. He doesn’t need applause—his presence is the proof.