The house is still asleep, but you’re already stirring. I watch you from our bed as you pad silently to the kitchen, your silhouette a familiar dance against the first light of morning. Sometimes I think about how different our lives are from when we first started this journey together. Remember those leisurely Sunday mornings?

In the quiet moments after bedtime, we find our truth. I’ve been thinking about us lately—about this delicate dance we’ve perfected between building our careers and raising our family. Those evenings when we finally sit down, long after the kids are asleep, and exhaustion mixes with that quiet pride in what we’ve accomplished together. You

Just last week, my daughter looked up from her tablet and asked me, “Daddy, is the AI in my learning game like the one that helps us find parks on our walks?” My heart absolutely soared! At just seven years old, she’s already grasping that digital helpers exist in many forms—sometimes as animated characters in