Wearing a baby carrier and saying 'We're pregnant': Five traits of wanky modern dads

MEN used to be in the pub when their kids were born, greet them with a firm handshake, then ignore them until they could kick a football. But modern dads are different. Like this.

Calling themselves ‘Daddy Day Care’

Despite doing about three per cent of the childcare, men will make bloody sure you know it when they’re solely responsible for a sprog for the afternoon. They’ve developed the habit of referring to themselves as ‘Daddy Day Care’ when they really mean ‘Daddy going round to my mum’s house so ‘Nana’ can watch the nipper while I have a cheese toastie and watch golf on TV’. Also, referencing an amazingly shit 2003 Eddie Murphy film is not the last word in cool.

Gushing Instagram posts

Another place the wanky fathers club share their tedious Daddy Day Care news is Insta, with gushing, blow-by-blow accounts of life with ‘my little princess’ or ‘the boy’, happily adopting the ‘document everything’ curse of social media with every scraped knee, visit to soft play and bowel movement. Or an image of a hideous baby resembling a baked potato or Steve McFadden with a sign saying, ‘Today I’m one week old!’ Stop, lads. Not even your relatives care.

Saying ‘We’re pregnant’

A great way of establishing you’re a wanky dad before your kid is even born. Normally said after handing you a canvas they’ve had made of ‘their’ 12-week scan. It’s just like being pregnant, isn’t it, apart from the morning sickness, swollen ankles, enforced sobriety and having to squeeze out a 7lb parasite. Still, the chairs in hospital are pretty uncomfortable, so they feel your pain.

Wearing a baby carrier 

Modern dad can establish his wonderfulness with many products: ethical wooden toys, ‘babyccinos’ and £1000 Bugaboo prams with a coffee holder. But the pièce de résistance is the papoose/baby carrier. They might think it develops a bond with their child, but to be honest you just look like one of those zoologists who’s unhealthily attached to a baby chimpanzee. Just carry them on your shoulders and have them piss down your neck or puke on your head like a normal bloke. 

Being friends with their kid

The status quo used to be that kids loved their mums and were terrified of their dads. But the modern dad isn’t there to hand out groundings, bollockings and the occasional smacked arse. No, today’s approach is to inflict far worse suffering with mateyness. Dads now want to be friends with their children, so phrases like ‘Hey buddy!’ have replaced the more traditional ‘Shut up, you’, ‘Don’t block the telly’ and ‘Go and ask your mother’. With such abysmal parenting, how will your little ones learn good dad skills too?

Five celebrities of no interest whatsoever who you know everything about

FEW celebrities are all that interesting, but some you really don’t give a shit about. That doesn’t stop every detail of them entering your brain via osmosis. Such as these.

Gwyneth Paltrow

You know she went out with that nonentity from Coldplay for a bit, and that they broke up in the most sickeningly corporate way possible. The smell of her vagina is filed away in your memory banks thanks to her company – which for some reason you also know is called Goop – putting out an overpriced candle. How she became this famous though still eludes you. Not for Sliding Doors, surely? Although people did like her getting decapitated in Se7en. That’ll be it.

Richard Branson

Thanks to his many businesses, Richard Branson’s existence has clogged up your mental hard drive like a particularly virulent computer virus. You don’t know who owns other record companies, airlines or rail franchises because there’s no reason for you to. The word ‘virgin’ is now synonymous with Branson, which surely wasn’t his intention. He is f**king weird-looking though, with his irritatingly goateed face, so maybe he still is one.

Molly-Mae Hague

Even if you’ve never watched Love Island, you’ll know that Molly-Mae Hague was on it a few years ago before becoming ‘creative director’ of PrettyLittleThings, whatever that is. You know she’s only 24 as well because that’s far too bloody young for such a high-profile position. Somehow you’re also aware she spouts absolute drivel on twatty entrepreneurial podcasts, too.

James Corden

You wish you didn’t know about James Corden. God how you wish you didn’t. But due to forces beyond your control, you can rattle off his entire career from The History Boys to Carpool Karaoke via Gavin & Stacey. You know less about your parents and you hung out with them every day for the first 18 years of your life. What is it they do for a living again? Something in accounting and… nursing? Yet you have photographic recall of Corden thrusting his groin at you in a monkey suit. Make the horrid dreams go away, mummy.

Katie Hopkins

Renta-dog-whistle Katie Hopkins first came to your attention via The Apprentice, and it wasn’t long until you became intimately aware of her relationship history and extramarital affair. Thanks to This Morning you know her opinions about people’s names, and thanks to her Mail Online column you know how much of a fascist nutjob she truly is. Your brain could have stored useful information like another language instead of this junk, but here you are. She thinks fat people are congenitally lazy, by the way. There’s some more of your memory used up.