I think mine was the bendable leg Barbie who had eyes that closed and three lovely wigs so I could change her look whenever I wanted. I think I was 11 or 12 when I found it under our tree. We only ever got one present that was a toy cause the rest were clothes or shoes that were necessities. But I truly believe our Christmases meant more to us than the materialistic holiday they call Christmas these days.
I also remember that on Thanksgiving, Christmas, and Easter there was anything that anyone could possibly want to eat on our table. I think I looked forward to that the most.