My sister, the one closest in age, gave me the baby, which is about 2″ long, when we were well past the age of toys. She’d done so because I’d given her a trio of tiny plastic babies, so it was kind of a running joke. This baby…I don’t know about this baby. The absence of pupils gives it a rather alarming countenance. It comes, as most babies do, with a clear plastic cover that snaps tight over the carriage, but I felt a photo with the cover in place didn’t allow you to appreciate the uh, magnitude of his expression.