Beautiful cake, tragic disease.

Beautiful cake, tragic disease.

Originally shared by Kimberly Chapman

EB Awareness Week

Epidermolysis Bullosa (EB) is often described as, “The worst disease you’ve never heard of.” Those born with Epidermolysis Bullosa are often called “Butterfly Children” because as the analogy goes, their skin is as fragile as the wings of a butterfly. Imagine each day having to lance blisters and rebandage a child racked with pain. This year we’ve decided to honor the brave children and adults who deal with this disease every day in the best way we know: through cake artistry. This collaboration has been a labor of love. Please enjoy these works of art and donate generously to the fight against EB.

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More about my cake:

http://www.eat-the-evidence.com/2017/10/26/butterfly-cake-for-epidermolysis-bullosa-plus-how-to-make-dark-fondant-tree-bark/

More cakes by some of the greatest cake artists in the world:

https://www.facebook.com/thebutterflycollaboration

Hello.

Hello.

Mah pizza skulls turned out brilliant.

Also very tasty.

I’m still grumps, mah back hurts, and I think I have the stomach flu….

But skulls are on point.

Thanks to everyone who wrote something kind to us about Squeak…deeply appreciated.

Our beautiful Squeak is at rest now.

Our beautiful Squeak is at rest now.

I was gonna do this later, but I am gonna take a wee break from internet and I’d rather just let people know.

She was the gentlest, friendliest sweetest cat I ever knew.

For 16 years she has been the funniest of companions, ALWAYS had to be ON one of her shark family….

She fiercely hated other cats but adored all humans and sharks.

She had the loudest purr of any cat ever, but she was extremely tiny.

100% tortie, she was mah buddy, hourly, as some of you know I work from home.

I will miss her freckle paw, her emerald eyes, her lively chirp/squeak, and her ever present desire for pets, scratchies, treats and playing.

Squeak was sharkling’s pet, as TurtleCat and Kermit hated him… Squeak pushed her way right into our home and hearts as an aggressively friendly stray.

We are heartbroken and glad she went to sleep in our embrace….she purred the whole time.