I get so excited for the Fourth of July. It is one of my very favorite Holidays.
When my children were small, we lived at the top of a cul-de-sac. Every Fourth of July we would go out into the street in front of our house and light fireworks. Each year our fireworks show got bigger and bigger, especially when extended family members would join us. They would bring their fireworks stash and add it to our stash. Together we would pretty much put on a spectacular ground show. The neighbors finally stopped buying fireworks of their own and would just put their lawn chairs out on the street to watch our show.
Our kids loved the fireworks and over the years, celebrating the Fourth of July became second only to Christmas. Now that my children are all grown, they are making their own Fourth traditions. For me, it still doesn’t seem right not to have the kids around. Now and again, we will celebrate the day before the Fourth or the day after, just so that the family can be together and blow up a ridiculous amount of money in the form of showering, glittering sparks of light.
Last year Utah expanded its firework’s laws and we could finally, legally, shoot off ground to air fireworks (still not bottle rockets or Roman candles, however). People went hog wild nuts shooting off fireworks. We loved, loved, loved it. Everyone in the neighborhood had such a great time watching each others aerial shows over the treetops. We were having a grand time in our own back yard and had no clue that our next door neighbors were sitting out on their deck watching us. At the end of our show they clapped and cheered and it was then that we became aware that once again, in a completely different neighborhood, the neighbors were enjoying our show.
I truly love the Fourth and that it represents the day of the signing of the Declaration of Independence. I could go on and on about my love of early American history. I had ancestors who fought in the American Revolutionary War. I will forever be grateful to them for their sacrifices. So cool.
And speaking of cool, this is such a refreshing dessert salad. I find it difficult to call most things with Jell-O in them a “salad”. They are generally closer to a dessert, but that doesn’t seem quite right either; so, dessert salad it is. I wish that could claim total recipe creation for this recipe, but the fact is that I got it about a bazillion years ago from an acquaintance from a neighborhood in which we lived. Her family referred to it as “Green Goop” and it was a favorite at their holiday gatherings. Sounds like a name that a family would use for a favorite food, doesn’t it?
I used that ‘green goop’ recipe as the base for these Fourth of July Creamy Jell-O Parfaits, substituting blue and red gelatin for the green. I suppose that you could shorten the name to Fourth of July Goop…if you are of that mindset, which certainly I am not. Always prim, proper, and prissy…just ask someone who knows me. Ask my grandsons, for instance. They are forever putting me in time out.
The marshmallow and fruit skewers are optional, but really fun to make and very easy. For the star, I simply used the flat, rectangular Kraft marshmallows (meant for s’mores) and a star-shaped cookie cutter to cut out the star. You can tell how smart I am in the comment section.
Confession: I have been tinkering with this recipe for over a week, trying to improve the method. Do you know how much Jell-O dessert salad we have around our house? Including the stuff that I miscalculated and used too much water? (Still gelled, amazingly enough.) Too much, way too much. At least it’s pretty!