Dear Reader, Let’s talk about the quiet magic of motherhood—the kind that happens between spilled cereal and bedtime stories. You know those moments when you’re scrubbing marker off the wall, and suddenly think, “Someone should pay me for this”? Turns out, they can. Let me pour you a cup of tea (or whatever’s left in your thermos) and share what I’ve been tinkering with lately. When Laundry Folding Meets Artificial Intelligence Last Tuesday, while sorting socks and dodging my toddler’s...