A Bow of Jello | A Memory of Joy
What is your childhood memory that makes you filled with joy and warm? As I ponder this question, I recalled a long-lost memory which have never come into my mind for at least 30 years. I vividly recall the experience.
It was a Saturday morning where I am less than 12 years old. My sister and myself both shared a bow of red Jello. The Jello was in a white Pyrex bowl with blue flower patterns. We were using metal dessert spoon to scoop the Jello. There were no fighting or argument who eat the most. The Saturday morning cartoon was playing on TV. It was the most peaceful and happiest time.
We do not need a lot to be happy. Able to eat our favourite food without worry is the best kind of joy and happiness.