Like a freezer

So my daughter says to me, “Mom, my life is like a freezer, cold and steamy.”

I said, “Really? You mean it is full of everything you want?”

She thought about it and restated, “Mom, freezers are like housewives.”

“Um, are you calling me frigid?” I asked.

“NO! I meant hard working and under appreciated!”

“I love you too, sweetie.”