"Leaves three, leave it be. Berries red, never dread."
We found out the hard way that DS1 is sensitive to poison ivy. While helping Grandpa clear some brush they handled some vine-wrapped limbs and branches. The vines were not Virginia creeper as they had hoped.
I haven't seen someone blow up with poison ivy that bad since I was a kid. Poor guy.
Other than that, the kids had a rip-snortin', hog-rootin' good time at Grandma and Grandpa's, who let them stay up late, eat candy 24-7 and watch crime shows.
Wish I could trade places with the kids sometimes!
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