A 6-year-old daughter comes into the kitchen and asks, “Mom, what is a mummy?” Eee...I begin to explain – here was Egypt, there were the Pharaohs, then they died, they were buried, etc. I see it doesn’t interfere. Go to the room and ask your dad. Dialogue from the room - Dad, what is a mummy? Mushroom is Dry! Aaa well understand.