Do you still remember Frufoo?

Did you also always beg your parents for a colorful Frufoo for dessert? Chemically pink fruit yogurt in a super awkward container, but man, was it delicious.

These days, I usually walk right past the dessert aisle at the supermarket, reaching for a chocolate bar or a tasty cookie instead. But when I was younger, I would tug on my mom’s sleeve for a dessert shaped like a UFO. And did I love it! Or did you only want it for the plastic alien that was always hidden in the middle?