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Digital age parenting: connecting with kids past screens

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Digital age parenting: connecting with kids past screens

My daughter was eight when I realized I'd been losing her to a tablet. Not dramatically — no intervention needed. Just slowly. The gap between us had filled up with YouTube autoplay and some game where you decorate virtual houses. I'd hand her the iPad when I needed to cook dinner, and somewhere along the way, dinner became the interruption.

Digital age parenting is mostly this: a series of small surrenders you don't notice until the distance feels normal. And then one Tuesday your kid tells Alexa goodnight but not you, and you think, okay, something has to change.

This isn't an article about throwing screens in the trash. My kids use screens. I use screens. You're reading this on a screen. The question isn't whether technology belongs in your family — it does, it already lives there. The question is whether you and your kids can still connect with each other when screens are competing for everyone's attention.

I think you can. But it takes some honesty about what's actually happening in your house.

The real problem isn't screen time — it's absence

We talk about screen time like it's the villain. Four hours bad, two hours acceptable, zero hours saintly. But I've watched my son spend three hours building a Minecraft world with his friend, talking and laughing the whole time, and that felt like a better afternoon than the one where he stared at the ceiling because I'd taken his Switch away.

The problem was never the screen itself. The problem is when the screen replaces you. When your kid goes to TikTok for comfort instead of coming to find you in the kitchen. When you're both in the same room, both on separate devices, and nobody has said anything to each other in an hour.

A friend of mine — a dad with three kids under twelve — told me he didn't realize how checked out he'd become until his middle child started narrating her day to her stuffed animals instead of to him. "She'd just stopped trying," he said. "I was always looking at my phone."

That's the thing about screens. They don't just pull your kids away from you. They pull you away from your kids. And kids notice the gap even when they can't name it.

If you're thinking about what it means to really be present with your children, this is where it starts — not by adding more activities to your calendar, but by putting down the thing in your hand.

What actually works (from parents who figured it out)

I've talked to a lot of families about this. Not researchers or child psychologists — just parents in the thick of it, doing their best. Here's what keeps coming up.

Play their games with them

This is the one that surprised me. Several parents said the turning point was when they stopped fighting about Fortnite and started playing it together. Badly, usually. One mom told me she kept falling off cliffs in the game and her twelve-year-old laughed so hard he cried. "That was the most fun we'd had in months," she said.

You don't have to love the game. You don't even have to understand it. But sitting next to your kid and saying "show me how this works" does something. It tells them their world matters to you. That you're not just tolerating their interests — you're willing to enter them.

My son once spent twenty minutes explaining Redstone circuits to me in Minecraft. I understood maybe a third of it. But he was so animated, so happy to be the expert. That conversation was worth more than any lecture I could've given him about screen time.

The phone-free dinner rule (that you also follow)

Every parent I talked to who had a "no phones at dinner" rule emphasized the same thing: it only works if you do it too. Kids have a finely tuned sense for hypocrisy. If your phone buzzes and you check it, the rule is dead.

One family I know puts all the phones in a basket by the door when they sit down to eat. Not just the kids' phones. Everyone's. The dad told me the first week was brutal. "I kept reaching for my pocket like a phantom limb," he said. But by the third week, their dinners had become actual conversations. His teenage daughter started telling them about her day unprompted. That hadn't happened in over a year.

The trick is to make it feel like a shared sacrifice, not a punishment aimed at the kids. You're all in it together. You're all admitting that the pull is real and that this meal matters more.

Use screens to connect, not just to babysit

Here's one nobody tells you: screens can actually bring you closer to your kids if you use them right. Watching a dumb video together and laughing about it. Texting your teenager a meme during the school day. Playing a co-op game on a lazy Sunday morning.

A single dad I spoke with sends his daughter a Spotify song every morning — something that reminds him of her or matches the weather or is just weird enough to make her smile. She's fifteen and not exactly chatty anymore, but she always texts back about the song. That tiny thread keeps them connected through the week.

The point isn't to eliminate screens. It's to stop treating them like the enemy and start treating them like what they are — tools that can either distance you from your family or draw you together, depending on how you use them.

Digital age parenting means connecting with kids despite screens

Let me be honest about something: I don't always get this right. Last week I spent an entire Saturday afternoon on my laptop while my kids watched a movie in the other room. Nobody complained. Everyone was content. And that's exactly what made it feel wrong.

There are going to be conversations you need to have with your kids that require your full attention. But most of the connecting doesn't happen in big planned talks. It happens in the small gaps — the five minutes before school, the car ride home, the moment right before bed when they're finally tired enough to be honest.

Those gaps are the ones screens eat first.

I started doing something small a few months ago. When my kids are in the room, I put my phone face-down on the counter. I don't make a big announcement about it. I just do it. And I've noticed that when I'm not scrolling, I catch things I would've missed — my daughter humming to herself, my son building something weird out of cardboard, the way they glance at me to see if I'm watching.

They're always checking. That's the part that gets me. Even when they seem completely absorbed in their own screens, they're checking to see if you're there.

A few rules that helped our family

I don't love the word "rules" because it makes everything sound rigid, and most of the time parenting is just improvising. But here are some things we've settled into that seem to work:

No screens in bedrooms overnight. This one is non-negotiable at our house. Phones charge in the kitchen. It started because of sleep (my daughter would be on her tablet until midnight if we let her) but it's become something more than that — a kind of boundary that says this space is for rest, not stimulation.

Earn screen time on weekdays, free time on weekends. During the week, my kids get screen time after homework and chores. On weekends, we're more relaxed. This isn't revolutionary, but having a pattern means fewer arguments. Everyone knows what to expect.

One family activity per weekend that's screen-free. A hike, a board game, cooking something together, going to the park. It doesn't have to be elaborate. The goal is just to have a shared experience that doesn't involve anyone staring at a rectangle.

When someone's talking to you, the screen goes away. This applies to everyone — adults included. If my son comes to tell me something and I'm on my phone, I put it down and look at him. If I'm talking to my daughter and she's scrolling, I wait until she puts it down. It's a small thing. It teaches everyone that people are more important than notifications.

What your kids will actually remember

There's something I think about a lot when I'm tempted to hand over the iPad just to get some quiet. Thirty years from now, my kids aren't going to remember how much screen time they had. They're not going to tell their own children about the YouTube algorithm or that game with the virtual houses.

They're going to remember whether I was there.

Not there in the house — there in the room. Looking at them. Laughing with them. Interested in the long, winding, sometimes boring story about what happened at recess. They're going to remember if I chose them over the easy distraction.

I read somewhere that children don't remember what you say to them nearly as much as they remember how you made them feel. And the feeling they need most is: you matter more to me than anything on this screen.

That's the real work of building a strong relationship with your kids. Not the app limits. Not the parental controls. Not the family media plan you downloaded and printed and stuck to the fridge. Those things help. But the thing underneath all of it is just presence. Choosing to be in the room — really in the room — even when it's easier not to be.

This is a legacy question

I write a lot about the things we leave behind for our children. Usually that means letters, values, financial plans, memories. But I've started to think that one of the most meaningful things you can leave your kids is the memory of being chosen.

Every time you put the phone down, you're choosing them. Every time you say "show me your game" or "tell me about your day" or "let's go do something together," you're writing a story they'll carry long after the devices are obsolete and the apps have been forgotten.

Screens are not going away. Your kids are growing up in a digital world and they need to know how to live in it. But they also need to know — really know, in their bones — that there's a person in their life who will always look up from the screen for them.

Be that person. Not perfectly. Not every time. Just enough that when they look over to check if you're watching, you are.

one last thing

Close your eyes. Picture the person you love most. Now imagine they’ll never hear your voice again. What do you wish you’d told them?

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