A little girl in Georgia’s class moved away to America today.
They had a party. We bought cupcakes with sugar flowers on them.
When we drove to school, Georgia said she was excited about the party.
“There will be lamingtons!” she said.
At before school care, Anne put the cakes in the fridge and asked if it was Georgia’s birthday.
“No, we’re having a party!” she said.
After school, Georgia told me all about the party. There were cocktail franks that had exploded and miniature cream buns and frogs in the pond and drinks with umbrellas.
At the end of the party, they said goodbye to their friend. They sang Call Me Maybe and then she left on her adventure.
“It costs $300,000 to go to America!” she said.
It doesn’t.
The other $290,000 is to treat her cancer.
