Tooth Butter is a small cottage bakery in Champaign-Urbana, rooted in the use of local and regional ingredients. We draw inspiration from the changing seasons and the community we live in.
‘tooth butter’ means having enough butter on your bread that you leave teeth marks.
It’s a danish thing. I learned about it right around the time I was falling in love with baking sourdough. It felt like the perfect phrase to capture my affection for butter, a lifestyle of butter eating, a celebration of all things butter. It was one of the first names that came to mind when dreaming up this thing I’m doing.
Hi, I’m Hannah
Baker at large, Owner of Tooth Butter & Local Food Systems Advocate
I have been a baker for nearly ten years, a local food systems advocate for just as long. As a young college student in Nashville, TN, I discovered that food is my medicine—and that my own hands could create the care my body and mind needed. This revelation guided me into community with local mentors, growers, and producers focused on regenerative agriculture and nourishing their neighbors with the gift of health and hospitality. My world lit up with a passion for food and a desire to know, truly know, the hands that grow it. I carried that excitement with me when my husband and I returned to the Midwest in 2021 and we immersed ourselves again in the practice of care around what we eat. I started this bakery in 2023, high on the inspiration train at 8 months postpartum with our first born, eager to be a participating member of our community through the language of nourishment.
my mission
to celebrate the region’s agricultural and natural abundance, not just as sustenance, but as a powerful expression of care, culture, and belonging. and I am trying to have a good time with my friends while doing it.
A Web of Interconnection
I want people to consider each component of a baked good as they take a bite, relishing in the balance of flavors & ingredients but also, knowing that their resources have gone back into the community to support local laborers, myself included, trying to fulfill their passions. Community Supported Baking, a term I have attached to the identity of what I am building.
Here’s how I see a meal on my table: braised beef from the farmer I chat with every week at the market—conversations that drift from government corruption to natural fibers. Spring greens and carrots from an organic farm down the street, one devoted to fighting food insecurity. Toasted bread made with my own hands, using grains grown & milled an hour away from me. A thick slice of good butter, finished with sea salt and local honey. A pint glass of kombucha brewed by dear friends to wash it all down.
Meals like this make me feel nourished and abundant. They reflect the web of interconnection we share as food eaters and food makers. I hope to play my part in strengthening that web—encouraging deeper ties within our local food systems and, ideally, getting more people on board with butter thick enough to leave teeth marks.