Stuckey’s family story
If you want to meet a family that likes all the food that you put on the table, you’ve come to the wrong place. My dad (one of the cooks) is the only one that likes mushrooms so we don’t have them a lot, but boy do we like our green beans which is a must for when we eat pretty much everything. Meet the Stuckey family.
First, meet Randy , my dad. He is 50 years old. He likes fixing old cars called ratrods, he is working on one now. He’s got the frame and the other part of the car that you sit in, there is no air conditioning, and the heat doesn’t work anymore, but he loves to work on it when he can get the day off from work. He also enjoys collecting rocks called agates. He looks wherever there are rocks, so we have tons of them. He likes watching Nascar, his favorite racer is Dale Earnhardt Jr. In his free time he likes to fish, hunt, and golf. A special memory I have with my dad is when we went to Agate Days in Moose Lake. We got geos and my sister took my dad's and the one he got didn’t have anything in it. I love my dad because he’s tough and we roughhouse and he’s my
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dad. He likes chocolate, M&Ms, pizza, and steak. He doesn't like strawberries, peanut butter, or spinach. I would describe my dad as tough, funny, a teaser, and a very hardworker. Next on the list, meet Kris, my mom. She is 48 years old. She is a special ed teacher at Apollo High School in St.Cloud. She calls herself my taxi because she drives me to gymnastics and home from gymnastics and everywhere else I go. She graduated from St.Kate's in St.Paul. In my moms free time, she likes to read, sometimes staying up to 2 o'clock in the morning to finish a book, bake, and spending to with me and my family. A special memory I have with my mom is going ice skating for the first time and she laced up my skates and taught me how me how to skate. I love my mom because she’s very loving, and kind, and she helps me a lot. My mom likes strawberries, angel food cake, spicy foods, and funny movies. She doesn't like cheesecake, strategy games, and horror movies. I would describe my mom as intelligent, kind, comical, and friendly. Thirdly, meet Josh, my big brother. MY brother was born in Crookston, Minnesota. He lived in North Carolina while he was in college. After college he worked in the pit crew for a racer. When he lived in his house in East Grand Fork as a kid, it got flooded during the 500 year flood. In my brothers free time he watches tv, and plays video games. A memory I have with my brother is when we were at his mom’s house and we took squeaky dog toys and threw them at each other. I love my brother because he is my brother and he is nice to me, most of the time. Some things that he likes are Chinese food, action movies, drama movies, and baseball. He doesn’t like mustard, avocado, and humidity. My brother is tough, shy , quiet, and easy going. Now meet Erin, my brothers finance. She likes to read. She enjoys to go shopping. She likes to spend time with family. In her free time Erin reads. She takes Kya, their dog, for walks. Erin also exercises and watches tv. A special memory I have with Erin is when I was younger, me, Erin, Rae , and my sister went down stairs and swaddled their dog Kya. I love Erin because she is very nice and funny. She likes pizza, the Billy Madison movie, cats, milk, Mountain Dew, and candy. Erin doesn’t like spiders, wasps, mushrooms, and doughnuts. I would describe Erin as kind, humorous, calm, and cheerful. Next meet Alyssa, my big sister.
She is 13 years old. She likes to make art. loves to sing, especially “Stitches” by Shawn Mendes. She likes technology. In my sister’s freetime my sister is a golfer for Sartell. She likes to read. She also listens to music. A special memory I have with her is when we were little we took a an old mattress and we tied blankets as seat belts and rode the mattress down the stairs. I love my sister because she can be very mean, and we act like cat versus dog, she can also be very nice and respectful to other people. Alyssa likes the Hunger Games movies and books, olives, Sonic Heros video game, and tea. My sister does not like peppers, mushrooms, and big groups of people. My sister is compassionate, respectful, a deamer, and
fancy. After that meet Shea, me (the author). I am 11 years old. I play the trumpet and love it. I’m an athlete, I play softball and I’m a gymnast. In my freetime I play softball, read, do art projects, gymnastics, play outside, or play on my computer. I like action movies, gymnastics, softball, and taking photos. I do not like peanuts, peanut butter, chocolate, potatoes, and scary movies. My family described me as flexible, athletic, smart, and artistic. Lastly, meet Rae, my niece. She is 5 years old. She likes to play with Littlest Pet Shops. She likes to play outside. She likes to play games. She also likes to play iPad games. In Rae's spare time she colors, plays at the park, and plays with toys. My favorite memory I have with Rae is when she got a trike for a birthday present. She brought it to the farm to ride around on, but she couldn’t reach the pedals so I was pushing her around on it. I love Rae because she is nice and she’s lovable. She likes mac and cheese, the Inside Out movie, hamsters, lemonade, and ice cream. Rae does not like mushrooms, onions, monsters, thunderstorms, ants, and lady bugs. Rae is sweet, lovable, fun, and kind. Now that you know what the Stuckey family likes, doesn’t like, and what they do in their free time, you can see why I love my family and why I wouldn’t trade them for the world.
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I can remember playing mechanic with him, I would pretend to be tightening and loosening bolts for him and helping him grind all of the metal and always telling him I wanted to be just like him. I used to dress up like my dad every day, I would wear the same jeans as him same shirt and same hat. Most dats when he would drop off a car somebody would have to say "so where's little Russell?" and my dad would turn around and point at me walking right behind him trying to take the same stride steps as him
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