52 Weeks of Gratitude Challenge
I wish I knew. Seriously.
I’m envious of friends that have a defining heritage to identify with. I have none, but I will claim one. AMERICAN! I’m a prime example of the melting pot of the world – the great country (still great!) that welcomed immigrants – immigrants who fell in love with and married other immigrants, and over and over.
I do know, however, that I have a mix of French, German, English and American Indian in there somewhere. I’ve actually pondered getting a DNA test done to find out. Genetics are a fascinating thing.
Love and Peace,