Tell me the story about Uncle Christina and the Jellyfish

After the hotel in Annapolis informed us that their pool wasn't open yet (85 degrees and sunny), we went to the beach that I used to frequent growing up: Selby! It's right across the street from my Granny's house (now Aunt Nancy's house) and has a lot of memories for me. One of which is a time that my cousin christian was stung by a jellyfish and went running back to the house to get help.

That's a story that I tell Robby on a regular basis.

Swim Time!

Yeah! warm water! Although the locals mentioned it was cold. No Jellyfish this time of year.

That's the shot, right there

Shells

I'm getting sand in my shorts!