I caught our little one the other day, crouched in that fierce concentration only kids can muster, whispering secrets to her tablet. “What’re you telling it?” I asked, kneeling beside her. “Secrets,” she declared, guarding the screen. “It listens good.” Her innocent certainty froze me. Because somewhere in a boardroom right now, grown-ups are designing […]
The wrinkling of her nose said it all—that particular scrunch my daughter makes when her curiosity detector pings. We were building a cardboard rocket (as one does on drizzly afternoons), her fingers sticky with glue, when she abruptly paused. “Appa, Yoonji’s mommy uses AI for her English homework. But then Teacher said it was…” She
You know those golden moments after school pickup, when your child bursts through the door with artwork fluttering like victory flags and words tumbling out faster than snack requests? Last Tuesday, my girl raced in holding not a crayon masterpiece, but shimmering words from a learning app: “Father Person! Look what the smart robot wrote
You know that moment when your little one discovers something new—maybe the way rain makes puddles ripple, or how mixing paint colors creates magic? Last Tuesday, I watched my girl sit crisscross-applesauce on our living room rug, utterly absorbed by her learning tablet. ‘Appa! It knows everything!’ she declared, eyes wide as the AI assistant
That magical hour after school pickup—when backpacks swing like pendulums and questions bubble up like fizzy soda. On our brisk three-minute stroll from school, we’d pause under the ginkgo trees for a quick prayer of thanks. ‘Appa,’ came the voice from under a mop of wind-tousled hair, ‘If AI helps doctors, can it also tell
That question stopped me mid-bite during our Wednesday kimchi-jjigae dinner. My little explorer stared up with rice grains clinging to her cheek, genuinely wondering if her new math workbook might soon come alive like her favorite talking robot cartoon. We’re navigating AI parenting challenges while fostering future-ready kids. Outside, steam-fogged windows framed this moment –
Midnight clicks echo through the dark kitchen—you’re still reviewing permissions for tomorrow’s ‘smart’ classroom tools. Earlier, our youngest asked if trees text each other through their roots, believing the chatbot’s fanciful reply as gospel. Watching their wide-eyed trust in shimmering screens tonight, it hit me: they’ll converse with more artificial minds by breakfast than my
Ever watch your kiddo build a wild, imaginative fort out of couch cushions and just beam with pride? That’s the magic of human creativity—something no algorithm can truly replicate! As a dad raising a spirited 7-year-old in this tech-driven world, I’ve been thinking a lot about how we equip our kids not just to use
Ever found yourself with 28 browser tabs open trying to compare prices, read reviews, and finally make that purchase? As a dad, I’ve been there—trying to balance family needs with the digital mess of online shopping. And let’s be honest—who wouldn’t trade scrolling for extra story time? But what if I told you there’s a
There’s a particular rhythm to our mornings now – rice cooker humming, little hands tugging at sweatpants, smartphones blinking with unfinished work. In these moments where chaos and calm collide, I’ve discovered what real partnership looks like. It’s not in grand gestures, but in how your eyes still smile when you hand me the baby
