My love for baking began after my father’s passing back in 1998 and it was my way to cope with the painful loss. Several years before that, my parents owned a little cookie shop in Los Angeles, CA. I remember the whirring sound of the commercial-sized mixer as my dad measured each ingredient with perfect precision which would result in a sweet aroma of cookie dough baking into warm gooey goodness. Little did I know that those were small seeds that were planted in my heart as a little girl and have now grown into a true passion for baking. Whenever I scrape down my mixing bowl with my spatula, it’s not only nostalgic but brings me pure joy. My hope is that I can bring a little bit of that joy and sweetness to your heart.