Life is short. Eat the cookie.

The Bearded Baker started with my mom’s cookies. She baked for people. That’s one of the ways she showed love.

Sadly, she was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s and passed away in 2019.

After that, I made a few batches of her cookies for friends and family. Just as something to share like she used to.

The cookies were a hit. Of course they were. They always were.

What started as a way to share those cookies turned into something more.

So whether you’re here for cookies, coffee, or a hoodie…
you’re part of the story now.