I stumbled upon this image today and it reminded me of the popsicles my Mom used to make us in the summer when we were kids. As many of you know, my mom is a junk food nazi and mere mention of Frosted Flakes would send her into a tantrum. Because of that, there were no Otter-pops in our freezer, but homemade fruit bars. If you had asked me then I would have said it was torture, but now I see it was love.
This recipe is a bit different from hers, and yes sorry Mom, there is sugar added, but damn they sound good.