Sunday, December 23, 2018

2018


Hello and welcome to the annual Coffey Family Sarcastic Christmas letter!

Going youngest to oldest:

Jeremy continues studying film production at Spokane Falls Community College. He takes pride in being the second person in the extended family to reach 6’4” with no contact from the NBA, although Elliott and Gideon are close behind. He continues to follow a strict vegetarian diet in which he only eats animals made of meat. He has worked on splicing the DNA of a Senor Froggy’s burrito with a starfish to create a regenerating food source that answers to the name of Patrick.

Hayley, also known as Billy, found a wonderful job working with children at Fred Meyer’s Playland. She considers it as success to get to the end of a work day without telling a parent “sucks to be you”, and generously brings home tons of cute stories about the small children she works with, as well as their collection of viruses. She has ecstatically chosen her third wife already, which will come as a surprise to the first two whom she hasn’t already married yet. Or met.

Paul decided to give his heart a break by having problems with his kidney instead. The cancerous tumor was successfully removed, but his annoying habit of going to the emergency room still remains. For New Year’s Eve he plans to take Mollie to the Singing Towers of Darilluim, where one night equals 24 years, in hopes that he can make it one day without medical issues.

Mollie finally finished grad school this month but continues to have no idea what Fortnite is. For their 26th anniversary, Mollie and Paul travelled to the exotic locale of Post Falls, Idaho, for a wonderful night. Mollie plans to spend the next year having hot flashes and obsessively checking the amount in her retirement account. She also hopes to shave her legs at least once in 2019 and be able to stay awake past 10:30 p.m. someday.

All in all, the entire family successfully avoided the need to twerk, dab, or Shiggy, although Flossing has happened, unfortunately. We hope the new year brings much laughter (that’s a given) and fun (ditto), and wish the same for all of you!

Love, The Coffeys 

P.S. To our shame, Jeremy has admitted to dabbing more than once this year.