People seem to like it when I poke at myself:
In a recent conversation, we discussed Dad Jeans, described precisely here, but more as a state of mind. A parent needs to think several steps ahead on behalf of their kid who can swerve from disegaged to insightful, be prepared for spills, and be prepared to be out the door the instant the kids are ready unexpectedly for the playground in the winter. So, Dad Jeans, is the choice of wear, it communicates that you are unable to be anything or be anywhere else, beyond your control.
Being me, I have to find my own way to express that state of mind, so these days I am doing Dad Hair, baggy, ready to follow me instantly, and unable to be anything else. :)