Oh my gosh! I remember the little jiffy cake mixes. Great memories of making them with my mom.
That’s a blast from the past😊
“I remember the little jiffy cake mixes. Great memories”
A weird memory for me is that in our dorm if we had a bad breakup with a boy we’d grab one of those little boxes and eat it with a spoon. Dry. Ice cream is a typical breakup comfort food, but there was no fridge in the dorm.