"Sandra, finish your greens," I said as I swallowed a morsel. "No! I don't like them," Sandra replied as she gently pushed her plate away and sat with her hands crossed. "Sweetheart, how will you become strong if you don't eat your veggies? Come on, be quick. You need to finish them." "I don't like them. Mama used to cook better than you. I want mama to cook." I kept the fork down in
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