There’s something I’ve been keeping tucked close for a while now — something I’ve been dreaming about, planning for, talking myself into, talking myself out of, and slowly building behind the scenes. And today feels like the right day to finally say… something new is coming.

I won’t spill all the details just yet — the full reveal will be tomorrow — but I wanted to take a moment to share what’s been on my heart as this next chapter gets closer.

For weeks now, my kitchen has been a whirlwind of flour, bananas, sticky notes, recipe cards, and late‑night “what if this actually works?” moments. I’ve been quietly preparing something for our little town of Geronimo, something homemade and homegrown, something that feels like a natural extension of everything I love: baking, creating, and building community.

And I’ll be honest… I’m nervous. Really nervous. Launching something new is scary. It’s vulnerable. It’s easy to wonder if it’ll be too small, too quiet, too messy, or if I’ll fall flat on my face. But I’m choosing to show up anyway. I’m choosing to try. I’m choosing to believe that even small beginnings matter.

The plan — weather permitting — is to start this weekend, Saturday and Sunday from 9–4 (or until we sell out). If the rain decides to take over, we’ll shift to next weekend instead. Either way, the wheels are turning, the recipes are ready, and the excitement is very, very real.

Tomorrow, I’ll share the full announcement: what’s launching, what you can expect, and how you can be part of it. For now, just know this:

I’m stepping into something new. I’m hopeful. I’m terrified. And I’m really looking forward to seeing where this goes.

Thank you for being here — for reading, for cheering me on, and for supporting every wild idea my busy brain dreams up. I can’t wait to show you what’s coming.

Stay tuned… the reveal drops tomorrow.