Our drama queen

The other night we were playing and Isabel backed into the back of a door and bonked her head. It wasn't very hard, but hard enough I was waiting to see what her reaction was, I assumed maybe tears or at least whining. As I watched her, she looked at me, and her best dramatic way she falls to the ground as if she fainted. She laid there for a few seconds, then looked up and with a smile on her face said, "I'm dead."