Screw you, Shutterfly

There is a huge typo in the last post.  I'm leaving it as proof of our exhaustion.

This afternoon I received an email from Shutterfly.  Have I mentioned these emails before?  I get them every once in a while, and I hate them:

What is the purpose of this email?  Of course I remember 8 years ago!  I think about it daily!  The fact that each year it gets farther away only deepens my depression.  The email I am really dreading is the one where 8 years ago will be after we returned.  When the pictures that Shutterfly wants to remind me of are from Connecticut or Houston, that will be a terrible day.