Brought Home This Little Girl Today!!!!!!!!!!!

Came in at 7.5 Pounds 18 inches long and was 1 Month early. Her name is Skylar Grace Lepore.

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Congrats on the addition and she's beautiful.

Precious!! Congratulations, parenthood is the best :)

Beautiful little girl!! And, the towel is a nice touch :D

That's AWESOME!!!!! I had to choke back some man tears when I saw that...Congrats!

Congratulations on the new addition!!!! :D She's adorable, nice NFL towel. Her headband is precious as well.

Great pick up, lol! Many congrats!

Baby's cute, blankets ugly :p
GO PATS!!!!

Grats! Is she het for anything? :P

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Originally Posted by MasonC2K

Grats! Is she het for anything? :P

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Shes het for more cute babies. Pair her with a dinker male and she'll make more cute babies. It takes awhile to get them up to breeding size though...

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Originally Posted by Mike41793

Pair her with a dinker male and she'll make more cute babies.

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I have a 0.1 and all the males she wants to pair with are freakin' Dinkers....

Not a problem, I have 5 acres, a shovel, and the ability to use them ;)

Awesome just awesome!

Congrats!!!

Looks like a good breeding project - just be careful, I hear when those turn about 15yrs or so they get to be a REAL handful!:D

Congrats!

Looks like a normal to me:gj:............Congratulations!

She's beautiful, congrats! :)

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Originally Posted by Mike41793

Shes het for more cute babies. Pair her with a dinker male and she'll make more cute babies. It takes awhile to get them up to breeding size though...

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LMAO!

Seriously though, beautiful baby. Being a mom is the best thing I have ever done, hands down. Congrats! Here's to many sleepless nights! :)

congrats

good to see your startin her as a steelers fan young...glad im not the only one, my son came home from the hospital 3 years ago the day the steelers won the super bowl and i couldnt have been happier lol

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Originally Posted by Slim

I have a 0.1 and all the males she wants to pair with are freakin' Dinkers....

Not a problem, I have 5 acres, a shovel, and the ability to use them ;)

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LMAO... cute baby.... what size tub do you have her in and are you using flexwatt? or central heat?

Congrats! Just get her a Pats blanket and she will have everything she needs!

Thank you everyone for the nice, kind and funny responses. To answer some questions:

She is Visual Blue Eyed Het for Green eyed lol

She will not be breeding any time soon. S&W .45 will keep them away lol

She will never Like the Pats! :colbert: ;-)

She was in C.B 70 & Her tub was heated with a heat panel and she had maternal incubation.

Steelers fan since day one just like her father and his father before him. Pretty sure its genetic..... anyone care to correct me if I am wrong lol

You guys are all too funny. Thanks again for every single comment and sorry for the late reply. I have had my hands full as you all know how time consuming it can be with a new little one in the home.

Jonathan Lepore

Haha. Great name. My name is Skylar


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Absolutely beautiful little girl you've got there! Congratulations to you and your wife both and here's to a healthy and happy life for her, preemie or not!

The following was sent to me a long while back but I've kept it ever since and have also made several posters of it to prominently display when/if I ever have kids, especially a girl! Not sure on the author but it could be any dad, lol! Enjoy:

Daddy's Ten Rules of Dating:

Rule One:
If you pull into my driveway and honk you'd better be delivering a package, because you're sure not picking anything up.

Rule Two:
You do not touch my daughter in front of me. You may glance at her, so long as you do not peer at anything below her neck. If you cannot keep your eyes or hands off of my daughter's body, I will remove them.

Rule Three:
I am aware that it is considered fashionable for boys of your age to wear their trousers so loosely that they appear to be falling off their hips. Please don't take this as an insult, but you and all of your friends are complete idiots. Still, I want to be fair and open minded about this issue, so I propose this compromise: You may come to the door with your underwear showing and your pants ten sizes too big, and I will not object. However, in order to ensure that your clothes do no, in fact come off during the course of your date with my daughter, I will take my electric nail gun and fasten your trousers securely in place to your waist.

Rule Four:
I'm sure you've been told that in today's world, sex without utilizing a "barrier method" of some kind can kill you. Let me elaborate, when it comes to sex, I am the barrier, and I will kill you.

Rule Five:
It is usually understood that in order for us to get to know each other, we should talk about sports, politics, and other issues of the day. Please do not do this. The only information I require from you is an indication of when you expect to have my daughter safely back at my house, and the only word I need from you on this subject is: "early."

Rule Six:
I have no doubt you are a popular fellow, with many opportunities to date other girls. This is fine with me as long as it is okay with my daughter. Otherwise, once you have gone out with my little girl, you will continue to date no one but her until she is finished with you. If you make her cry, I will make you cry.

Rule Seven:
As you stand in my front hallway, waiting for my daughter to appear, and more than an hour goes by, do not sigh and fidget. If you want to be on time for the movie, you should not be dating. My daughter is putting on her makeup, a process than can take longer than painting the Golden Gate Bridge. Instead of just standing there, why don't you do something useful, like changing the oil in my car?

Rule Eight:
The following places are not appropriate for a date with my daughter: Places where there are beds, sofas, or anything softer than a wooden stool. Places where there is darkness. Places where there is dancing, holding hands, or happiness. Places where the ambient temperature is warm enough to induce my daughter to wear shorts, tank tops, midriff T-shirts, or anything other than overalls, a sweater, and a goose down parka - zipped up to her throat. Movies with a strong romantic or sexual theme are to be avoided; movies which features chain saws are okay. Hockey games are okay. Old folks homes are better.

Rule Nine:
Do not lie to me. I may appear to be a potbellied, balding, middle-aged, dimwitted-has-been. But on issues relating to my daughter, I am the all-knowing, merciless god of your universe. If I ask you where you are going and with whom, you have one chance to tell me the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. I have a shotgun, a shovel, and five acres behind the house. Do not trifle with me.

Rule Ten:
Be afraid. Be very afraid. It takes very little for me to mistake the sound of your car in the driveway for a chopper coming in over a rice paddy near Hanoi. When my Agent Orange starts acting up, the voices in my head frequently tell me to clean the guns as I wait for you to bring my daughter home. As soon as you pull into the driveway you should exit the car with both hands in plain sight. Speak the perimeter password, announce in a clear voice that you have brought my daughter home safely and early, then return to your car - there is no need for you to come inside. The camouflaged face at the window is mine.