6 feet above ground

This morning C3 & Q2 were playing Put Q to Bed and Tuck Her in to Her Chin.

Q2 would sit on the chair and C3 tucked her in .... and Q2 would stay there for a while. Finally, we suggested that Q2 use the ottoman to make herself more comfortable. She stayed there for a while. I suggested that we all go up to get dressed. C3 jumped up and wanted to be first, but Q2, still tucked in on the ottoman, lying still facing up, said no. I asked why she didn't want to get dressed.

Q2: I diayt.
E37: You what?
Q2: I diayt.
E37:
Q2: I diayt.
E37: You mean like Grammy? You died?
Q2: Yes. I daiyt.

I guess C3 wasn't the only one to be preoccupied by death. The image of Grammy lying face up in the coffin stuck with Q.