Yes, my mom does the strawberries. I imagine we are talking about the exact same dish. It's just not for me. No particular reason why. I'm an oddball that way, I guess, because there's never any leftovers. I don't think I've had any in at least a decade, yet my mom always gleefully announces that she made it for me.
Back in the day, though I used to inhale it. Maybe I'm making caloric trades subconsciously.
I think one dangerous thing about it is it is easy to fool yourself into thinking it's not very calorie-heavy, since you specifically see the jello (which is generally low-cal).
That sounds like such an odd combo of food. I probably won't touch it.
I am not a big fan of foods touching, but it's magical.
