That is not something that you would normally expect me to say. I was just as surprised as you. Each Christmas I make a special card for my closest and coolest friends. I have made decorated Christmas trees, fairies, gift boxes, books.....but this year I made spiders to go with this Christmas story: A long, long time ago, a gentle mother was busily cleaning the house for Christmas Day. Not a speck of dust was left anywhere. Even the little spiders had been banished from their cozy corner high up on the ceiling. To avoid the housewife's busy cleaning, they finally fled to the farthest corner of the forgotten attic. Finally, it was Christmas Eve. The tree was decorated and the children delighted. But the poor spiders were frantic, for they could not see the tree, nor be present for the magic of the season. The oldest and wisest spider suggested that perhaps they could wait until everyone had gone to bed and then sneak throug...