Because we lived it.

A birth, a stack of bills, and the discovery of rights nobody hands you.

When our son Ace was born, the bills came for weeks — prenatal visits, labor and delivery, pediatric appointments, providers we barely remembered seeing. Some had errors. Some were inflated. Some we paid just because we didn't know we could fight back.

That's the part that stuck: the system isn't designed in your favor, and it counts on you being too busy, too exhausted, too overwhelmed to check the math.

So we built the tool we needed that year — one that reads the bill, finds the errors, writes the letter, and watches the clock.