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Personal Narrative: My Family Story: Garcia Family
My Family Story! let me introduce to my family the Garcia Family. what we like to do is go camping every summer and go to Madeline Island that's where we camp. we like to play board games together like monopoly so here we go I will introduce you to the Garcia Family.

First my mom is a fabulous cook and her strawberry shortcake Tastes crisp and she likes to cook Mexican rice, Indian taco’s and other food as well her food talks to me as well.She likes to take walks. Sheryl is an academic advisor at SCSU and loves her job. She also has 3 children and 4 grandchildren which she loves to the moon and back. Sheryl favorite activities are quilting, watching movies with family and spending time with family like playing monopoly, and life. Memories I have had with my mom like we go shopping together, biking together, watching movies, eat together, and eat ice cream at DQ. I love her because she takes care of me and cooks fabulous food for me and my family. My mom likes chocolate, shopping, and learning about history, and she dislikes dirty dishes, Burnt food and loud motorcycles. If I would describe her in 4 words it would
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The activities I like to do is love to play softball, like to free dance and I love to sing as well. Memories that I have had is that I got to pick up and meet my pet Bella and when I learned to do a cartwheel and I taught myself. I love me because I am me and I am very creative and crafty person. Things that I like are sweets, shopping and shoes. Things I dislike are carrots, cleaning and mustard so gross. If I could describe myself in 4 words if would be hard but here are a few funny, creative, sensitive, and caring and that's why I like

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