I had one baby doll. Hard plastic and she was named Anneke (don't know why I was still a toddler). It had the same hair as the old queens of the Netherlands and the story is that I cut its hair. Not spectacular just one theft. My mother was mad and took the doll away. I've seen it a few years later but never really played with it. I didn't like the looks and had no idea what to do with it. I always felt baffled by how children play with dolls and have those chats, it mad me feel that I was totally not creative.
I never had Barbie only one sibling had. Aren't yours saved in some box? I still have books from my early childhood although I moved many times. Just the series isn't complete. I doubt I can still buy them.