What is wrigley bread you ask?

Earlier that morning I made pancakes for breakfast. After lunch, I started prepping some bread for dinner. I figured Teresa would like to make her own bread, so I gave her a little bit of the dough. She rolled it out, piled flour on it and had plenty of fun. After Teresa was done playing with the dough, she put it in little pans, and into the oven they went along with the other loaves of bread. Well, when Nick got home, he asked her what she baked and she told him pancakes. So I said, no it's just regular white bread. And Teresa says, "OH NES (yes)! Wrigley bread!" She tried so hard to say regular white bread! She was so proud of her bread that she decided she would eat both of them before dinner.
(Dinner that night was homemade chicken noodle soup!)

MMMM!!!!