My mum's parents were from Ireland, my dad's mum was American-Irish.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My dad is Irish. I spent my childhood going back and forth between Ireland and America.
My father's parents were Irish. Only a year before my father died, he and I went back to Ireland for a week to look at the old homestead.
My roots are Scottish. My dad's parents are from Scotland, and my mum's dad is Scots.
My mother is Irish, my father is black and Venezuelan, and me - I'm tan, I guess.
My mom came to the U.S. very young, and then she married very young. But she was never American. She was always Scottish and would make sure that I knew that I was, too.
I see myself as part English and part American, with a dash of Irish thrown in, and a pinch of Italian from my mother's ancestry.
My parents were both first-generation Irish Catholics raised in Brooklyn.
You gotta understand, my great-grandfather was German and Irish. My grandmother was Indian, and my grandfather was African-American, so we all got a little something in us.
My parents are British but they emigrated to America, where I was born.
My parents are Irish, my grandparents are Irish, my great-grandparents are Irish. I was born in England; my blood is Irish.