This recipe makes four flavors. To make one flavor only, use 1 packet of jello mix, 2 envelopes of gelatin, and 1/3 cup boiling water.
TO STORE: These gummy bears should be kept in an airtight container in the fridge for a few weeks.
TO FREEZE: Place the gummies in a shallow container or ziplock bag and store them in the freezer for up to 6 months.
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