My mother is Italian and my dad's Irish. In my family, we're expressive. Nobody holds back.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
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 dad is Irish. I spent my childhood going back and forth between Ireland and America.
Irish and Italian are my two favourite people.
My parents are Irish, my grandparents are Irish, my great-grandparents are Irish. I was born in England; my blood is Irish.
I look Italian, but I act Irish.
My parents were both from extremely different backgrounds. My father's Italian, my mother was of Swedish descent. They're both first-generation Americans.
My grandmothers are Irish-American and German-American; my grandfather is from the Caribbean. My father is African-American. My family looked funny. I just started naturally imitating whoever I was talking to. I didn't want to be a phony, but I felt very authentic in the moment.
I am a proud Italian American, raised by an Italian mother and Italian grandparents.
My mother is Irish, my father is black and Venezuelan, and me - I'm tan, I guess.
My mum's parents were from Ireland, my dad's mum was American-Irish.