Breastfeeding Dads

Something caught my eye when researching my blog and I knew this was where I had to start.DIY Father’s opening sentence is: “Guys – ever wondered what it was like to breastfeed a baby?” Well, for some reason no. Mostly because ever since I was a teenage boy I was acutely aware that I don’t have breasts. There is even a name for this- “Kangaroo Dad”.
I did some more research and aside from the Manary Gland in Meet the Fockers apparently there is a whole movement around this.

I semi-regularly feed my little focker expressed breast milk from a bottle and the bottle in my hand tends to do the job.

To all the Dads out there: spare yourself the loss of dignity and be a supportive, involved parent in other less weird ways.