Kenneth Stanfield

Kenneth Stanfield

February 23, 1965 - June 01, 2026

Obituary

Kenneth "Kenny " Wayne Stanfield, age 61, of Billings, MT, passed away on June 1, 2026. Kenny was born February 23, 1965, in Brookfield, MO, to Raymond T. Stanfield and Marilyn Harper-Stanfield. Kenny was a graduate of Linn County R-1. Kenny married Lisa Wehner and had a daughter, Amber. Kenny then married Kristina Weber and raised three sons, Travis, Timothy, and Tyler. Kenny became a truck driver, which allowed him to see the country and visit family that he truly enjoyed. Kenny also worked as a warehouse manager at A&I Distributors until he retired. Kenny loved living in Montana. He enjoyed riding his motorcycle through the mountains! Kenny is survived by his daughter, Amber Stanfield-Brown; sons Travis Cotton, Timothy Cotton, Tyler Cotton; nieces and nephews, aunts and uncles, and eight grandchildren. Father Raymond Stanfield, stepmother Fay Stanfield, sisters Kellie Stanfield-Sprague (Walter), Stephanie Stanfield-Hysten(Fred), Shannon Stanfield. Kenny is also survived by step-siblings Joseph, Teresa, Michelle, Patty, Steve, Sandy, Stacey, as well as cousins Scott, Trish, Renee, Rhonda, and Rita. Kenny was preceded in death by his mother, Marilyn Stone; his stepfather, Joseph "Stoney" Stone; and his maternal and paternal grandparents. A celebration of life will be held at a later date!

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Timothy Cotton
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Dad, you always were the best father three young boys could’ve asked for. Your cared and loved us even though you didn’t have to. I am absolutely the man I am today because of what you not only taught us but you always led by example. It’s hard th fathom that you are actually gone and it’s hurts. Dad you will never be forgotten and you will truly be missed by so many because of great father, grandfather and friend you always have been to so many. I love you dad and will be forever grateful for you and miss you. Tim
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Cynthia K Gaddie
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The Light of a Boyish SmileThere are moments in childhood that capture the entire essence of a person's spirit—moments frozen in time, filled with pure, unfiltered joy. For our family, that moment belongs to a sun-drenched summer afternoon in Arizona, when Kenny and his sister, Kelly, were visiting their father.Kenny was just seven years old, a sweet little boy with a heart full of wonder. As his cousin, seven years his senior, I watched him look up at me from the edge of the pool, asking to be carried to the other end. He climbed onto my back, resting his small hands on my shoulders as I carried him across the water. The moment we reached the side, Kenny’s face lit up with a brilliant, infectious grin. He immediately begged to turn around and do it again.What was meant to be a simple trip across the pool turned into an hour of endless laughter, piggyback rides, and a memory that would outlast the summer heat. Kenny loved it so much, and in his joy, he brought a radiant light to everyone around him.Kenny eventually grew up, as we all must, but he never truly lost that beautiful, boyish face. More importantly, he never lost the gentle, loving soul behind it. Kelly and Kenny will always be a precious part of my heart. Though he has left us too soon, the warmth of his laughter and the sweetness of his smile remain etched in my soul forever. Rest in peace, dear Kenny.

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