Chapter 2 Tromso's Cake
Chapter 2 Tromso's Cake Chapter 2 Tromso's Cake One morning, a bright blue envelope fell through Tromso's letterbox. There was a card inside. Tromso read it all by himself. "Come to my birthday party at three o'clock on Saturday! Love, Peter." Tromso was puzzled. He went to Peter and Joy's house. "I read my letter," Tromso said. ''Didn't it make you happy?" said Peter. "I don't understand," said Tromso. "There are hard words in it. I know Sunday and Monday and those days. What i
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Chapter 2 Tromso's Cake
Chapter 2 Tromso's Cake
One morning, a bright blue envelope fell through Tromso's letterbox.
There was a card inside. Tromso read it all by himself.
"Come to my birthday party at three o'clock on Saturday! Love, Peter."
Tromso was puzzled. He went to Peter and Joy's house.
"I read my letter," Tromso said.
''Didn't it make you happy?" said Peter.
"I don't understand," said Tromso.
"There are hard words in it.I know Sunday and Monday and those days.What is 'birthday'?"
Peter told him about birthdays and parties.
"When is your birthday, Tromso?" he said.
"I've never had one," said Tromso sadly.
"You can share mine," said Peter.
"We'll share a party.Mum always makes a cake for birthdays.I'll ask her to make one for you."
"How does she make cakes?" asked Tromso.
"She mixes up lots of nice things," said Peter."Then she puts sweets and candles on top."
That gave Tromso an idea.
Tromso looked in his junk heap for things he liked to eat.
He found pebbles, old chairs, string and sand.He stirred them up with plenty of glue.Then he put everything in the sun to dry.
