My now 6-year-old sister Autumn wanted spider cupcakes for her birthday. I don’t know why, but if you know Autumn, it’s not a huge surprise. Anyway, I made her a bunch of them. However, by about the 14th time I had to cut a Twizzler into 8 legs, I was finished. I turned the rest of her cupcakes into grumpy old men. Autumn, being the easy to please, sweet girl that she is, didn’t seem to mind a bit.