One of my favorite memories is pulling a chair next to my mom at the kitchen counter—elbows dusted in flour, eyes wide, learning how to bake.

That’s where this journey really began. My mom taught me that baking is how we celebrate birthdays, put the magic in holidays, show up for our friends, and make even the smallest moments feel special.

I’m proud to carry on those kitchen counter memories and to share them with you, one small batch at a time.