
Memorial Weekend 2010, the family took a little camping trip. Beatrix loved every minute of it (except the ant bites). She swam all day and played all night with a few close friends.
She learned how to blow a whistle that was gifted to her and wears it pretty much all day at home.
The only casualties were her long tresses of hair, by the first night they were tangled and dreaded into one dreadlock on the back of her head. She is enjoying her new chic haircut!
(notice the whistle around her neck)