We are spending time with out two grand-daughters this weekend and learning a lot about ancient Egyptians. Thanks in part to the Playmobil, Pharaoh’s tomb set. Our youngest grand-daughter, the resident Egyptologist has told us all about the various gods, how they lived, what they ate, and their belief in the afterlife.
My DH saved the day by installing the doors on the temple and showing us how the little buttons worked to make the doors swing open. Emma, royally proclaimed him, the god of strength and the god of good deeds.
When I asked her what goddess I was, she did not miss a beat and said, “the goddess of shopping of course”.
I wonder if the ancient Eygptians had wise ass grandchildren?