While the title of this blog isn't exactly true, it's not exactly false either. I am going to compromise and say it is a little white lie. And, if we are to believe Hope Hicks, little white lies are OK. So, I'm going with the title because it is, sort of, partially true that my parents were gypsy.
Although, they didn't have any traditional gypsy blood in their heritage. My dad's parents were British through and through. Grandpa was a Cornishman and Grandma was a Londoner. My mom's mom was Irish, she was Protestant so I wonder if that makes her really Irish? My Grandfather was Scottish. So, no gypsy blood there at all.
But I am their daughter. That part is true.
I also have two sisters and a brother all older than me. That, as you can tell, makes me the youngest.
The baby, the brat, the tag-a-long.
Now, for the gypsy part.
