Like mother like daughter

So I'm sick with a head cold.  Arden tells me, "I'm bringing you a blanket, pillow, and water.  Make sure you drink a lot of water."

Me, "Thank you, you're going to be an excellent mommy when you grow up."

I'm expecting a sweet reply in return. 

Arden, "Uh-huh, when I'm a mom I'm going to yell at the kids just like you do." 

Parenting goals.  Mother of the year.