The phrase "ages mummy" is not correct and does not make sense in written English.
It appears to be a fragment that lacks context and clarity, making it unusable in standard communication.
Example: "After ages, mummy finally returned home."
Alternatives: "long time, mom" or "ages, mother".
Reiss and Bolam ensure we recognize these people and really get to know them: the spiky, self-harming Masha (Emily Dobbs, who is fantastic); the neglectful, ageing yummy mummy, Arkadina, played with charisma by Sasha Waddell; and most impressive of all, Lily James's captivatingly fragile teenage Nina, who, from her first entrance, never seems to know what to do with her hands.
Parental perfectionism — New Age yummy mummies and their baby-yoga classes, children swaddled in homework coaches, afterschool enhancement classes and preschool SAT prep — is always fun to parody.
Children of any other age will say, "Mummy, I'm scared".
Because of the young age of the mummy and the cause of death, it was determined that the mummy was probably not that of King Thutmose I himself.
But M&S has tried to target by age – so there's a yummy mummy section, an aging squares department and a pensioners' aisle.
Researchers used radiocarbon dating and CT scanners to find out each mummy's geological age, and age at death.
He was one of those Englishmen wrenched from Mummy at age seven and driven into numbing boarding-school exile.
Previous studies have analyzed bile acids and sterols from human coprolites or internal organs preserved within mummies, with ages ranging from approximately 500 to 3,200 years old [ 40- 42].
Recent DNA tests suggest she was a full sister of his father, Akhenaten, but there are disputes about that, because of the age of the mummies, the possibility of cross-contamination, and the way that royal incest blurs genetic profiles.
It is enabling scientists for the first time to tell their age of the mummies, what they ate, the diseases they suffered from, and how they died.
I passed a tall, spare house whose door, close-set columns and pediment struck me as the entrance to a crypt, not a home: sooty, settling, scrunched like the age-blackened face of the mummy I'd just seen at an exhibit on Egyptian funeral customs at the New Orleans Museum of Art.
