I rode my truck by them over and over. Later in the morning Mommy took me back to the wet cement and stuck my feet and hands in them. When Mommy went back to check on them the cement workers had been back and they smoothed over my prints, but Mommy had already taken a picture of them. At least we have the picture.
When I woke up from my nap we all went to the Beaver Dam DMV to try and fix the problem with Mommy and Daddy's drivers license. This is the third time we have been there trying to fix the problem. However, this time when we left they had their drivers license in hand and they were happy about it.
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