Leaves for art class.
Tomorrow.

Late harvest. Notes of autumn, with a hint of parental desperation.

But it doesn't have to be this way.

Aunt Mildred is an app for the family calendar, lists, and all the little things someone has to remember.

Try it free 30 days, no card
A garden at night. A tired mother in a dressing gown and wellies holds up one autumn leaf in her torch beam, unimpressed; the dog sits beside her, puzzled.
meet aunt Mildred
Aunt Mildred: a huge cloud of white curls, glasses low on her nose, a sage cardigan with a notebook in the pocket, a teacup in hand and one eyebrow raised.

I'm Aunt Mildred.

I remember what's coming up. The rest is up to you.

An AI assistant, in an app with the family's calendar, lists and pockets (sizes, contacts, passport dates). Everything she writes down, you can see.

a week with her

Emma mentions the leaves. Anna passes it on.

Nine days ahead, on the way home from school. One line to Mildred, one less thing for Anna to remember.

Tell her in one line

Her chat

Emma needs autumn leaves for art next Wednesday.

Art on Wednesday the 21st, in the calendar. I've put the leaves on the Tuesday before, so there's an afternoon to gather them. undo that

A new club, and two places at four.

Ceramics for Emma, football for Samuel. Both at four. Mildred notices; the parents decide.

She notices, you decide A tug of war with Mum as the rope: her son pulls one arm towards the football pitch, her daughter the other towards the pottery studio, and she tears down the middle like a sheet of paper, eyes rolled up, unbothered.

Her chat

Emma starts ceramics next week, Mondays at four.

Mondays at four from the 19th, in the calendar. Samuel has football then too, so that's two places at once. Tell me who takes whom and I'll write it in.

David takes Samuel, I take Emma.

Written in, every Monday.

A message from school. Dates in the calendar.

Anna copies the teacher's message into her chat with Mildred. She writes down the dates and asks about anything unclear.

Paste it in

Her chat

Dear parents, on Friday 23 October class 3.B goes to the zoo. Please pack a lunch and send 200 Kč by Thursday 22 October. Parents' evening is on Thursday at 17:00. J. Nováková

Samuel's zoo trip on Friday the 23rd is in the calendar, with the packed lunch. 200 Kč for it is on To-dos, by Thursday the 22nd. The parents' evening says only "Thursday": tomorrow, the 15th, or the 22nd?

The 22nd.

Thursday the 22nd at five, in the calendar. Nobody's down to go yet.

To-dos

200 Kč for Samuel's zoo tripby Thursday 22 · from the school's message

Nothing from Mildred today. No reminders, no red dots. The day carries on without the phone.

David does the shopping. He already has the list.

David sees what Anna added. For Samuel's shoe size, he asks Mildred.

One family, both parents A shoe shop. A tired dad on the fitting bench holds up two blue children's wellies, one a size bigger than the other, and eyes them doubtfully. The week's shopping sits in a tote at his feet, with the other boot in its box.

Shopping

milk

buns for Sunday

wellies for SamuelAnna added it on Wednesday

David's chat

What size wellies does Samuel take?

34, in Samuel's pocket since March. Feet grow, so hold a 35 up against it too.

Bought 35s.

Samuel's pocket says 35 now.

The children pack for Grandma's themselves.

Anna asked for a packing list and printed it last night. In the morning, the children pack their own bags. Then a day in Grandma's garden.

Print any list

Her chat

A packing list for Grandma's tomorrow: wellies, raincoats, a jumper each, Biscuit's lead.

A new list, Grandma's, with four things on it.

On paper

Grandma's

wellies

raincoats

a jumper each

Biscuit's lead

my teddy

Sunday at four, before the week begins.

Sunday coffee: next week in one message for both parents. The only message Mildred sends on her own all week.

Sunday coffee Sunday afternoon at the kitchen table. A dad taps a line on the phone lying between them and points his thumb at himself; the mum smiles at him over her mug. Coffee, a plate of sugared buns, and through the window the children kicking through autumn leaves.

Sunday coffee · week 43

Needs youTuesday: leaves for Emma's art. Nothing else is on that afternoon.

Thursday: 200 Kč for Samuel's zoo trip.

Thursday at five: the parents' evening, and nobody's down to go.reply

Worth knowingMondays at four from now on: football with David, ceramics with Anna. Friday: the zoo, with a packed lunch. Next Sunday the clocks go back, so an hour more sleep.

Nice thingsEmma's first ceramics on Monday.

David's chat

I'll go to the parents' evening.

Thursday at five is yours. Anna sees it settled.

The week, on the fridge.

Emma knows when to bring the leaves. Samuel knows what's happening on Saturday. Both find it on the fridge.

Print the week
Morning in the kitchen: a boy eating toast frowns at the printed week on the fridge, while his little sister points at a pencil leaf drawn beside one day. An old banana sticks out of her school bag.

On paper

Week 4319–25 October 2026
to do
19mondayoctober

16:00Samuel footballDavid

16:00Emma ceramicsAnna

20tuesday

leaves for art

21wednesday

Emma's art class

22thursday

17:00Parents' eveningDavid

200 Kč for the zoo trip

23friday

Zoo trip, packed lunchSamuel

24saturday

9:00Raking the leavesSamuel, Emma

25sunday

Clocks go back

leaves for artEmma's news, told to her on 12 Oct

You gather the leaves in daylight. It turns into a walk.

A park on an autumn afternoon. A father carries a paper bag of leaves, the mother bends to compare two leaves with their daughter, their son kicks through a pile of leaves, and the dog leaps after one.
what she didn't do that week

She didn't decide anything.

She asked who takes whom on Mondays. The parents said.

She sent nothing but Sunday coffee.

No reminders, no nudges, no red dots.

She never spoke to the children.

They had the fridge, and a packing list.

Nobody got marks.

No points, no streaks, no tally of who did what.

Nor did I find last week's banana at the bottom of Emma's school bag. That's a job for the brave.

your turn
25

30 days free. No card.

That's four Sunday coffees, enough to get to know Mildred over real weeks. Then 99 Kč a month for the whole family, both parents included.

If you stop, the chat with her and Sunday coffee stop. The calendar, lists, pockets and printing stay yours, free, with everything in them.

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questions

Is she AI?

Yes. She writes down what you tell her and always says what she wrote. You decide.

Does it connect to Google or Apple Calendar?

Not yet. The family's week lives in the app, shared by both parents, and you fill it by telling her or pasting a message in. Photos of a school note don't work yet either.

Does she read my email?

No. She knows only what you tell her. But you can paste in a message from the school, an email or a stretch of the class chat: she files every date in it and tells you which one she isn't sure of.

Will she remind me on the day?

No. She sends one message a week, Sunday coffee, so your phone stays quiet the rest of the time. The week is on the fridge, and in the calendar whenever you look.

What if she gets something wrong?

She says what she wrote every time, in one line. If it's wrong, undo it right under her message, or change it in the calendar.

How is she different from ChatGPT?

She's built for the family's week and nothing else: one week both parents see and correct, Sunday coffee without a brief to write, the week on paper, and the public holidays already in.

What about my children's data?

Everything she knows, you can see, and she keeps little. It's stored in the EU, by EU companies. No ads, and we don't sell your data.

Does she keep tabs on us?

No. No steps, moods, sleep or screen time, no location, and no marks for anyone.

I have ADHD. Will this work for me?

Nothing goes red, nothing is counted, the week is ready on Sunday and it prints. She isn't a treatment or a coach, and she doesn't record that you have it.

Who's behind it?

We're Honza and Paulina, parents of three, so we know there's always one more form, one more sock and one more thing nobody mentioned. We didn't want an app that hands out tasks and pings all day. We wanted someone who remembers what we tell her, says what she wrote down, and leaves the deciding to us. That's Aunt Mildred.

Can I leave any time?

Yes, with your data: ask, and we send it to you. You can delete your profile, or the whole family's, in Settings.