Emma found a pretty white rounded rock. A keeper if you ask me. But no, she wanted to go throw it in the water. Which meant a hike across half the property to get to the water. Which is actually a trough fed by the spring, so don't tell the farmer.
"Throw it in the water!"

In it goes...

A nice shot of the lovely abrasion on her face from yesterday. A strawberry of unknown origin she got while playing with her friends at the babysitter's.

Mission accomplished.