Bloom Thai: Turning Tables into Friends
This hidden Thai food gem started as a pandemic pop-up. Now, in its permanent home in Lakewood, the restaurant has quietly amassed a following thanks to its fusion of flavors and gregarious chef.
By Meg van Huygen June 22, 2026
This article originally appeared in the May/June 2026 issue of Seattle magazine.
For months before I went to Bloom Thai, I was regaled by Instagram reels about the tiny Lakewood restaurant. “The owner is so nice!” people exclaimed. “She came out and sat with us,” one influencer said, while another announced that “Auntie gave us free Thai tea!” and so on. The food looked legendary, too, and people would eventually get around to raving about that as well. Crab kee mao, Bangkok garlic chicken, coconutty prawn tom yum with crispy omelet—all of it garnished with purple orchids. However delicious the dishes were declared to be, they seemed almost secondary to the burgeoning cult of personality surrounding chef Nopassorn “Blue” Numdee. Besides being a darling of local influencers, the woman, it’s nsaid, just has a real knack for turning even first-time diners into loyal regulars.
When my partner and I finally made it to Bloom, the hostess, Jasmine—who, we’d later learn, is Numdee’s daughter—led us to a table. Although we were total strangers, we quickly sparked up a convo about her pre-med program and where she likes to eat near her university. What a friendly young lady. We were about to find out where she gets it.
Numdee came out next, asking if it was our first time at Bloom (knowing damn well that it was, I now realize). I mentioned seeing the restaurant featured in a reel by Tacoma-based influencer Erika “Taste Test” Diama, whom I’m a fan of, and we were off to the races. Chef made some recommendations—she had a special pad kee mao that day, made with Dungeness crab. We were all in.
“You like spicy food?” she asked. We confirmed, and she disappeared into the kitchen, returning with a little two-handled pot of tom kha with a crispy Thai-style omelet bobbing around inside. We also received, unbidden, a plate of deep-fried wonton purses filled with minced shrimp and pork and tied shut with green onions, styled “money bags” on the menu. It was a bit like omakase, except we were seated not knife-side at an upmarket sushi bar, but at a café table in a former teriyaki joint.
This VIP treatment was by no means specific to us. As we waited for our food, we watched Numdee call out to at least half of the people who walked in the door. At one point, a man at the table next to us leaned over and, in a thick Texan accent, informed us: “This lady right here is such a sweet-ah-heart.” Even the takeout orders, fielded mostly by the front of house, didn’t escape Numdee’s omniscient gaze. She greeted almost all of these people by name, seemingly effortlessly, across the dining room.
“I can’t help it,” she says with a laugh. “I’m curious about people! And I always want to know what brings someone down here. I don’t do this just to sell more food. Promise!”
The welcoming vibe at Bloom Thai is clearly intentional, but to see Numdee in action, no one could think this is a scripted routine on her part. The restaurant—its name is a mashup of her husband, Boom’s, first name and her own nickname—evolved from a pop-up the two hosted during the height of the pandemic. Hospitality was baked into the formula from the jump. After their dishes quickly drew long lines, notably, even in nasty weather, they began donating their time and product to feed hungry people in the SeaTac area—and building relationships as a secondary result. After developing a devout following, the pair opened their brick-and-mortar restaurant in suburban Tacoma in early 2024, later expanding into an (even tinier) space next door. Today, that same old ethos persists in their still-cozy family restaurant, where the front-of-house staff regularly features cameos by at least one of their four kids.
Chef’s exuberance is contagious, it should be said, even if your table isn’t the one she’s currently chatting up. One night, as my guy and I were enjoying a predictably gorgeous meal, an adjacent group of college students told us they’d driven down from the U District after seeing multiple Instagram reels about Bloom Thai. We ended up talking with them for about an hour, and by the end of the night, we were all following each other on social media. This is a theme at Bloom, so don’t dine in if you’re not in the mood to meet new people. The same night, seeing us chatting, another couple chimed in to tell us that Numdee had remembered their favorite dishes, spice preferences, and even personal details about their lives after a single meal at Bloom. “We come here every two or three weeks now,” one said. “Chef Blue is a big part of our date-night rotation.”
Still, even the most charismatic chef needs great food to stay in biz these days—and Numdee has that, too. Inspired by both street food dishes from her hometown of Bangkok and traditional home-style Thai recipes, Numdee’s crowd faves include crispy fried pork belly with jaew sauce for dipping, luscious pad see ew with long chewy noodles similar to chow mein (“It’s still pad see ew, even with long noodles!” Numdee insists), and Thai-style fried rice that comes with an entire side salad of fried-out basil leaves, to accompany the generous amount already sprinkled in the rice.
The standout of our first evening at Bloom was the crab pad kee mao special. Numdee put together a spicy, playful take on the classic, even including the noodles’ cardboard cup packaging in the presentation. Her extra-flavorful version blends stir-fried Mama-brand Thai noodles with shrimp, pork, tofu, mushrooms, and veggies, crowning it all with a crisp-bottomed fried egg, and then the whole thing is cinematically staged as though it’s spilling forth from the knocked-over instant noodle cup. Numdee added a purple orchid in the mix as well: her signature. The colorful entrée is as visually striking as it is delicious, and we devoured every speck.
On our second trip to Bloom Thai, we found we’d already been added to Numdee’s memorized Rolodex of names and faces. A few visits back, she gifted us miniature bottles of Dear Mắm fish sauce on our way out, and the time before that, it was bespoke mango/passion fruit-flavored Pocky—exclusive to Thailand. On our most recent visit, we stayed until closing, and she brought out an extra dish along with our check—a super piquant spin on crying tiger: with lime-marinated flank steak strewn with fresh herbs and veggies, that she’d made for staff meal. “It’s good to have a Thai friend,” she said, laughing as she set it before our awed faces.
Again, this treatment isn’t unique to us; it’s Numdee who’s the special one here. Your luck and mileage may vary on the free treats, but it’s very normal for guests to connect with Chef Blue on this level. It happens all day, every day in this small, cheerful dining room in a nondescript strip mall, where she greets everyone like a new best friend, combining genuine warmth and hospitality with some of the most inspired Thai food to hit tables in the region.