My love language? Carbs.
My greatest weakness? Saying “no” to a new cake mold.
My hobbies include talking to my dough as it rises and pretending I’m on a baking show while humming classical music.

I believe life is short — so eat dessert first (then have seconds). I’m the kind of person who brings cupcakes to a salad party and somehow convinces everyone that it was their idea. I can pipe buttercream roses in my sleep, and I once convinced a grown man that macarons are a legitimate life decision.

Looking for someone who can handle spontaneous cookie tastings, accept that I will definitely judge your pie crust, and won’t freak out if the fridge is 90% cream cheese. If you don’t mind late-night brownie experiments and waking up to the smell of freshly baked cinnamon rolls — we’ll get along just fine.

Let’s make life messy, sweet, and a little bit sticky. Because love — like a good meringue — takes patience, passion, and a very clean bowl.