Rob the eldest has always considered himself Welsh, he was brought up in Wales, speaks almost fluent Welsh & wanted to go to a Welsh university. Myself & my siblings were born in the same hospital making us English too, however all other relatives of a long, long line of extended family are Welsh, which also to my mind makes Rob just as Welsh as any of them.
Harry the youngest has always seemed American, he even has the accent & ahem does chores to earn pocket money!
Yesterday afternoon the bus was late arriving to pick them up at the end of school. Harry elected to walk home with his cousin & friend as he was fed up of waiting. I found this out as when he hadn't arrived home at his usual time I phoned him to see where he was. I had a text back 'I'm driving' Harry by the way is 12! He phoned me to say not to worry, he was just crossing the main road. Yes I was most displeased.
Back to the story, Harry walked through the door most pleased with himself as he had been able to walk home from school. He was more pleased to excitedly inform me that he had found a dead skunk by the hedge at the side of the road. I retorted that it was a badger & why on earth did he not know the difference!