We went to the museum to see the mummies and took a photo with the sphinx. The mummies were declared not real because they were not moving. After getting over her disappointment that there were no zombie mummies wondering around, we managed to enjoy a stroll through the Egyptian section of the Met.
The stained glossed windows and knights in armor, that we passed while tracking down chicken nuggets served in a paper taxi, were a big hit. Unreal mummies aside, we enjoyed our late afternoon visit to the museum. And I love my little sphinx.
