I've come to understand that arguing with [my wife] about it has never solved anything. So instead of denying it, I've learned to take her hands, look her in the eyes, and respond with those three magic words every woman wants to hear:
"You're right, sweetheart.

“I held her close to me with my eyes closed, wonering if anything in my life had…”

“You have a talent that comes from inside you, from your heart, not your fingers…”

“You were spying on us?" "It was kind of hard not to. You were right there by th…”

“That's why I don't tell people about us. They wouldn't understand, and 1 don't …”