Combatting Soccer Mom Style

We went to dinner the other night, and in an effort to conceal my un-showered self, I threw on a sweatshirt and a cap... I felt painfully plain and scruffy. I was wearing my jeans that feel quite mom jean-ish.

I've collected these antidotal Anthro images to make myself feel a little better, a little less dowdy, a little less rumpled and ungroomed.