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| Old Mother Hubbard went to her cupboard, To see what she had in-store, But when she got there, The cupboard was bare, Where had it all gone, she implored! With a flick of his tail and a sharp little snort, Her dog led her down the path to this door. Now Old Mother Hubbard was a curious old soul, She opened the door to spy, "Oh wonders and magical beans" she did cry, "What treasures are here for all" So do pop in if you get a chance, Who knows what you may find? From bears and supplies, Country gifts and decor, Quilted items, soap, miniatures, Accessories, scrapping and beads. From primitive, vintage and more, Made with care just the old fashioned way, There is something for one and all! |
| Inspired by the old rhyme, I made myself a promise that the cupboard in Mother Hubbard's Cupboard would never be bare. Thanks Kat for the inspiration! |