I'm a software developer. When our baby boy was seven months old, I went on parental leave. He was a champion contact sleeper—meaning he only slept when resting on my chest. So every afternoon, I was pinned to the sofa, phone in hand, going nowhere. I doom-scrolled through a lot of those hours, but soon started using that trapped time to sketch out ideas on my phone.
At first, home organization wasn't really the problem. We were just surviving. But as the weeks went on, the gaps started to show: groceries nobody remembered to buy, bills that slipped through, the "I thought you were handling that" conversations that kept coming up. Running a household with a baby is a logistics job nobody trains you for, and at some point we needed actual support with it.
We tried shared notes, spreadsheets, a couple of apps stitched together. Nothing stuck. One app for expenses, another for shopping, reminders scattered across both our phones. The system was always more work than the problem it was supposed to solve.
So somewhere between those sofa naps and figuring out how to code on the couch while my baby slept on my chest, I started building hozy. Not because the world needed another app, but because we needed one place where our household just worked. One app to track who bought what, what we need from the store, whose turn it is to do laundry, what's happening this week. All of it in sync, simple enough that both of us would actually use it.
That's the whole story. No grand vision, no team behind it. Just a solo developer who kept forgetting to buy diapers and wanted a better way to share the mental load with his partner.