Most mornings are pretty straight forward in our house. We get the kids up, get dressed, eat breakfast, brush teeth, and fly out the door. However, breakfast took a turn on this particular Monday morning. As I put my stepdaughter’s plate on the Hot shirts on Oh the virus outside is frightful but this wine is so delightful and since we’ve no place to go Christmas sweater, she looked at me and said, ‘is being a stepmom really hard?’ It took me by surprise, so I paused and thought about the best way to respond. She’s 10 years old so I wanted to make sure I was being honest, but not too heavy.