A reader espouses the joys of teaching his daughter about video games and how playing together is good for everybody.
If like me you were born in the ’80s, chances are that you have spent the last 30 years honing your thumb-based prowess and have now grown into rounded and grounded members of society. But recently I have found myself more and more becoming a gaming guide for my seven-year-old daughter. Now don’t get me wrong, there is no Call Of Duty or Silent Hill here, but the joy of playing together.
It originally started with my daughter being my monster spotter on titles such as Zelda, and co-op in… Read the full story