Hi. 👋
These past 2.5 years have been a very different season for me. My mom’s health began to decline, and I became her full-time caregiver as well
as worked full time It was a time filled with love, lessons,— but it also meant stepping away from things like cooking and sharing here as often as I’d like to.
My mom passed away in May and while my heart is still healing, and I miss her more than I can even say. Grief is still kicking my butt, and that’s okay. Healing isn’t a straight line, but I’m learning to give myself grace as I move through it.
My mom was an excellent cook and baker — she could make any meal feel like home. She’s the reason I fell in love with food in the first place. Caring for her reminded me of the true meaning of comfort — not just in what we cook, but in presence, kindness, and love. I’m deeply grateful for the time I had with her.
As I slowly return to this space, I hope to bring that same care and connection into everything I share. Thank you to everyone who’s stayed, supported, and understood my quiet. My mom will always be a part of my cooking and my heart. ❤️

























