We make my disapproval clear with silences and glares. We simply just take off on retaliatory outings that don’t consist of her. “He sings flat, ” we retort whenever she gets swoony, plus it’s true. He does. Personally I think just like a long-suffering partner suffering a flagrant event. One evening, when she’s out I stand in her empty room and tug her ring from my finger with him, and I’m home alone. We deposit it in the dresser on…