So a couple weeks ago we're frolicking around our backyard, planting trees and digging holes when we notice some funny looking plants and this little rhyme starts running through our head, ""Leaves of three, let them be..."
Yeah, we know you remember that one too. Ouch. Poison Oak. Let's just repeat: OUCH.
Since then, we've stocked up on any and all oil-killing products around, disinfected garden tools and thrown away clothes that came in to contact with the aforementioned completely-over-the-top obnoxious plants.
We found a good plan of attack here. We're not looking forward to it, but it has to be done.