Mummy? No, MUMMY!

Kate is obsessed with mummies. She would like to be a mummy for Halloween.

Mummy, as in wrapped in bandages mummy. Not Mummy, like me! Although she is a mini-me. But that's another story.

So I'm on a quest for white leggings, so I can sew some bandages on them so she can be a mummy (already have a long-sleeved, white t-shirt).

She has a little 'baby mummy' doll on a key-chain.

And she is dying to go to Egypt. We have agreed that when Charlie is 9, we will go to Egypt. She did say she was a little worried about the curse of the Pharaoh when we go to see the pyramids. But she said,"I'm going to take my fan so if the mummy curses me, I will just flap flap flap my fan, and blow the curse away."