Imagine this: You're on a culinary tour through the streets of Lagos, vibrant arrays of colors and flavors enticing every sense. You pause at a bustling stall where kwa_kwa is being freshly fried, its aroma filling the air. But wait—you're expecting a little bundle of joy, and decisions about what to eat have taken on a whole new level of significance.
👶 Baby says: Oh no, Mommy! Let's skip the Kwa kwa so we can keep feeling our best and brightest. 🚫🥺
🧠 Mother says: Kwa kwa, usually deep-fried and often high in trans

