Someone who loves Asher is upset that there haven't been blog entries frequently enough.

And we aim to please (Asher and I.)

Yesterday Grandma and Grandpa took Asher to the beach. It was cold. The temperature wasn't so cold but it was a lot windier at the beach than it was at home. Asher didn't seem to mind, though when Grandma threw a stick into the water, Asher only went about ankle deep and then realized that it was too cold.

One by one about 5 dogs arrived and Asher was having a great time playing with them - a boxer shepherd mix, some smaller dogs and a golden retriever. Now, goldens are adorable but dumb...and Asher is adorable but smart, usually. When the golden's owner through a ball into the water and the golden went running, Asher threw caution to the wind and he ran too. Of course Grandma didn't bring a towel, knowing that Asher was smart enough to stay out of the water when it is so cold. So Asher got dried off with Grandma's fleece jacket, and then he got a bath upstairs where it is warm.

It was a fun hour at the beach! Happy now?