Hmm. You tell me…

It’s all quite multi-layered. While depicting Dad as some kind of Neanderthal, the designers *still* manage to hold Mom up to unrealistic body-image standards. I mean, what could be more suitable for pitchside than a tight-fitting mini dress and high-heel pumps?

And sporty kid is, well, obviously, a boy (with a frickin’ bowtie, just in case you were unsure).

I guess reductionist gender-stereotyping evens itself out in the end.

That’s why we never have to do anything about it.