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On the table were a few slices of irish potatoes, Debby sitting beside the table taking short bites as she watched her mum preach how healthy they are. She had only sat there that long chewing the dull-tasting Irish because her mum had promised her a chocolate afterward, with every bite she reminded her mum on this , her face with a dull expression clearly showing her dislike for them.

"One more" her mom kept encouraging. If only she allowed Debby to start making selections for the food she ate at this early age, she wondered about the junk she'd pile up.
"You need more of this, vegetable and fruits so that you can grow healthy" her mom added while dishing her more of the potatoes

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On this fateful day, Annie had taken Debby out to an eatery where Irish potatoes was their major food. It was the spot where she had her love for Irish potatoes and she believed it might help Debby who not only likes Irish potatoes but other foods. While Debby put on her usual dull expression as she had a bite, she noticed a few kids who sat at the other end of the eatery eating the same food she had on her table passionately. For a moment she wondered what they enjoyed about it until she took her next bite and noticed the taste wasn't the same.

For the first time Annie watched her daughter's face lighten as she took a handful of them into her mouth. She wasn't sure if they had a different recipe or she was encouraged by the kids she watched from the other end.