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When I was a tiny wee thing my Mom explained me the reason I loved my Poupee Jolie ( my favourite doll) so much : she was exactly the size of my hand plus my arm, the exact proportions of a new born.
I waited a few thirty years and when I was the proud mother of a big baby I happily checked. It didn't work of course, my tall ten pound baby was far longer than my arm plus my hand.
Maybe with longer arms? Like four feet long arms maybe?
When I think I waited that much time to check and it didn't work at all, I'm a tiny bit disappointed. But I love you Mom. Always.