One Thursday, three generations
An illustration, not a real family.
Tuesday night. The forecast turns. You tap Baby, Older adult and Pets on this page and get 22 items. You tick seven before bed: water, chargers, the radio batteries.
Wednesday. You refill your dad's prescriptions and fill in his Emergency Card: four medicines, the penicillin allergy, his doctor's number. The kids help find mittens.
Thursday, 6 p.m. The power goes. The baby sleeps in her wearable blanket, the dog is inside with a full bowl, and the thermometer by your dad's chair reads 64°F.
Next March. The app's review reminder asks if anything changed. One phone number did.


