The Perfect Mom

Ella told me today that I am the perfect mom. Her words:

You know, mom, I've never really liked all of those fancy moms who look good all of the time. I'd rather have a plain mom like you, a mom with small eyes who just never looks too fancy. You're the perfect mom, not too fancy, you don't look too good, but you're just the way I'd want a mom to be.

I guess I'm flattered, kind of.