Going to the supermarket with my mother and having to buy jam for my peanut butter and jellys.
It wasn't something that happened too often, but when it did it was a treat. I would stand on my tippy toes and squwat low to the floor trying to take in all the different glass jars. Would I choose the Pokemon jars, the Pooh jars, or the dinosaur jars? The best things about these were that afterwards they were then converted into cups for drinking. Many a time I remember getting a flavor I was not fond of just so that I could have a certain character, because unfortunately Pikachu never came in the grape variety.
I still have them sitting in my cabinet, right now I am drinking orange juice out of a Snoopy and Lionel; I wish they still made fun jars like that rather than the plastic ones nowadays.
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