What kind of child do you get when you marry a country boy to a city girl? Me – a girl who takes a curling iron to her first campout. My mother, born and bred in the city, was a vain woman and never left the house without makeup. Every hair was always perfectly in place and she almost always wore high heels. Being her only daughter, I shared a lot of her opinions and characteristics. However, I was more of a tomboy as a kid and hated dressing up. I did however, share her love…