In most other households, I’m sure this would be called “Jelly Milk”. My son Wyatt, however, has always called jelly “jam”. It’s “peanut butter and jam” or “eggs, toast and jam” that we hear every single day.
As much as Wyatt loves jam, I hate to waste any. When the jam jar gets to the point where I end up frustrated with sticky hands, I make Jam Milk. It’s totally a treat that Wyatt gets excited about. Apart from being delicious like a little milkshake, it’s special because it only happens at the end of the jar. I think strawberry is his favorite, but who knows? He’s had strawberry, grape, raspberry, blueberry, and even pear!
I promise your child will be waiting for the next one!