This evening while we were trying to get some vintage (good God, where have the years gone??) games running, Miles offered to help with a wisdom beyond his years. He must have seen me try this method at one point, but I’m surprised it stuck so quickly.
Sure, he blew onto the cartridge instead of into it, but there’s no denying he’s got a gamer’s instincts.
The Perils (& Pride) of Paternity 