Estelle

Growing up in a busy household of six, I valued the one-on-one time spent with my parents in the kitchen. It was practically a daily occurrence that I helped prep dinner and shared the stories of the day, or the silence of the moment. I look back fondly on those moments: the synchronicity, the warmth, the passing down of family traditions guarded through the generations. It all happened there: in our family kitchen.

After several careers in unrelated fields — nursing, marketing, and wealth management — I return to my roots of happiness: cooking and caring. This is what I want to share with your family, as well as offering you time-saving convenience.