Widow’s Oven was born in a kitchen filled with memory, love, and the kind of strength

that grows only after loss. Baking has always been a part of my heart – especially when

I baked for my husband, Bob. I loved making him fresh bread, warm cookies, delicious

treats, and meals that brought our busy family around the table. When he passed away

unexpectedly, our kitchen became the place where I started to breathe again.

For me and my daughters, baking has been a form of healing. The smell of the dough

rising, butter melting, and cookies coming out of the oven has reminded us that life can

still offer enjoyment and warmth, even when everything has changed. What began as a

simple comfort has slowly become a calling.

Today, Widow’s Oven is a small batch bakery where every loaf, cookie, desert, and jar

of jam is made by hand….intentionally, slowly, and with love. I believe that food can

connect us, nourish us, and help us remember the best memories with the people we

love.

From our hearts and home to yours…thank you for being here and helping to share our

joy journey.