"What do you think Nana is doing in heaven right now?" Jonas asked.
We were in the kitchen, I was washing dishes or making dinner or something.
"I don't know what she's doing right now. What do you think she's doing?" I asked.
"I think she's getting ready for bed and she's talking to her mom right now."
"Aww, that sounds nice. Yeah, maybe that's what she's doing."