After having spilled my guts yesterday about a part of me that most do not know, I didn’t know what to say to today’s prompt. But then it dawned on me. I haven’t made this a secret by any means, but still few know that I am a purebred, 100% Dane. Yes, my family is Danish on both sides. My mother’s parents and my father’s grandparents both immigrated from Denmark to the U.S. Now, that does not mean that I start each day with a Danish pastry (although I do when I can 🙂 ). And really, you can’t tell that I am a Dane (can you?). But how many people can say that they are pure-blooded anything in this melting pot that we call America?