We're fine...

You know those moms in the huge SUVs that zoom into a parking spot because they're late?

You know, the one's with the massive sunglasses that mask any sign of emotion that might be laying underneath. Maybe she is exhausted? Maybe she is crying? Nobody really knows...

The kind of mom with the a Starbucks, Corkile, Yeti, HydroFlask, or any other giant tumbler you can think of in their hand?

These moms can somehow make a topknot, Uggs, and leggings look anything but # basic college girl. They're more..."at least I'm not in my pajama pants chic."

Well, I'm one of those moms now. So that's cool. It's fine. I'm fine. We're fine...