We were talking about our Aliyah with the kids the other day. Matan and Yehuda were recounting what they remember (not much) and Amichai said that he didn’t make Aliyah.

I reminded him that he did, indeed, make Aliyah. “I carried you here, literally,” I said to him. “I was pregnant and you were in my tummy!”

That got a good giggle.

Then, Eliav, clearly contemplating for a bit, piped up with, “Amichai was in your tummy then, right? And I was playing with Hashem!”