The next morning, I woke up to hear Becky moaning and rustling around in her bed covers.“I’m so itchy!” she cried.”So scratch!” I said, groggily, but suddenly, I felt itchy too. So, I started scratching my legs. They felt better until I stopped scratching. Then, it started to burn. I threw back the covers and saw that my legs were covered in red bumps.“My legs!” I yelled. Becky looked over at me. Then, she pulled back her covers. Her legs were even worse. She gasped.“Mom!” I cried. Mom came in. She was ready for work, wearing her dress shirt and gym shorts. She only had to dress up the top half of her body in case she had to use her webcam to talk to her boss.“What is it?” she asked.”Look!” I said, showing her our legs.“Oh no! That’s poison ivy!” she cried, “Where were you guys playing yesterday?” “The woods,” I said.”You must have been sitting in it,” she said.- The Castle Park Kids