Made in between a diaper change and a bottle
A baby tracker from two unprepared parents.
We built one shared log for our house. Everybody who helps sees the same numbers on their own phone.
The question, twenty times a day
“When did he last eat?”
We asked each other this twenty times a day and kept getting it wrong. So we put the answer at the top of the screen: how long ago, how much, when the next one is due.
Whoever logged it, on whichever phone.
The people who actually help
It takes a village
We added Nonna, Nonno and Zia. They log what they do, so the whole house works from one set of numbers.
Everybody else gets the photos. Your village will be bigger than you think.
The part everybody actually loves
One photo a day, for the people you chose
One picture a day, in a private gallery with a comment thread under it. Nonna writes something under every single one.
A streak you will not want to break.
The number your pediatrician gave you
How much he needs today, and how much he’s had
Our doctor gave us millilitres per kilo per day. We had to do that sum at three in the morning, for a baby who weighed something different every week. Milo does it now.
When the doctor changes it, the old days keep the old number, so last month’s chart still tells you the truth about last month.
These are rules of thumb. Your pediatrician’s number wins.
Bottle, breast and pump
One log, however he is fed
Two taps for a bottle. Nursing records the time on each side and leaves the volume alone, because a guess would poison the totals. Pumping gets tracked on its own.
Everything is one tap from anywhere in the app.
Your pediatrician, and the bad night
Every new-parent question, ready when you are
We forgot every question by the time we reached the appointment, so now we queue them as they come. One page prints what our doctor asks for.
The emergency card holds who to call and what he weighs right now. We needed it once and did not have it.
One page, and it prints.
Why this exists
Our son was born at 35 weeks
An emergency C-section, weeks before we were ready, and a baby who had not yet learned how to eat. We counted millilitres on paper that first week, and lost the paper. We built Milo one bad night at a time, while we needed it.
Read our story →We are parents too
We’ll keep it private and secure
We had these worries about our own son before we asked you to trust us with yours.
Your log is encrypted, walled off from every other household by the database itself, and the photos load through links that expire. Take it as a CSV whenever you like, or ask us to delete it.
We built the app we wanted and could not find. Now you can use it too.
On the phone in your hand
Milo installs to your home screen, and the same log opens on a tablet by the changing table or a laptop at the kitchen counter. A Nara Baby export imports in one upload.
A small, free beta. Invites go out by hand, a few at a time.
Open the demo →No sign-up. It’s the Fennimores’ app, read-only.