Disclaimer:It's not mine. Well, the plot is all mine. But anything relating to HP, not mine.
"Abigail! Get your naked little behind back here! Ruben! Stay away from the fireplace!" Elisheva was just about at her wits end when her knight in shining armor walked through the front door.
"Jared! Thank goodness you're home. Your children are running a muck!"
"My angels? Never."
"Can you just grab Abbey. I can hardly walk, let alone chase after a naked two year old."
"My little penguin," Jared said kissing her cheek, which only earned him a glare from the very pregnant Elisheva. "Alright, I'll get Abbey, get her dressed and meet you in the nursery in ten minutes. Kay?" Jared punctuated this with a kiss.
"M'kay."
Jared walked off to chase down one naked two year-old.
"Alright you. Out of the ashes," Elisheva walked over and picked up her son. "Let's get you all cleaned up and ready for bed."
The giggling tow year-old clapped his blackened hands on his mother's cheeks, leaving tiny handprints. Eli just shook her head and smiled at her son as they made their way to bathroom.
After Ruben was all cleaned up, they met up with a silent and pajama-clad Abigail sitting on her father's lap.
"'Ory, 'ory," Abbey began pleading to her father at the sight of her brother.
"Just one, Jared. Only one," Eli reprimanded.
"You think I'd keep my angels up all night?" Jared said in mock hurt.
"Yes, as a matter of fact I do. They have you so tightly wrapped around their fingers…"
"I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Neither would I. Shalom Aleichem."
"Hey sweetheart. What's the reading material tonight?" Jared asked his wife an hour later.
"Sense and Sensibility," Eli replied, as she looked at the clock. "Only one hour. I'm impressed."
"I aim to please, my dear. Have you thought anymore about what I said last night?" Jared ventured.
"Of course I have. Can't stop thinking about it actually."
"And..."
"I don't know. You'd be going into the military again. You just got out, and I'm not sure I want to go through that again."
"We discussed this before we were married, and you were all for it then."
"I know, and I do want to go. I'd love to go. It's just…I hate worrying after you all the time."
"No matter when we go, I'll have to into the military. Why not get it over with before you get too used to having me home?"
"I…I really do want to…."
"So let's do it. After the baby is born. Your sister does live there, so it's not as though we'll be completely devoid of family."
"Ok."
"Ok, what? Ok, we're moving to Israel?"
"Yes, we're moving to Israel," Eli smiled at her husband's excitement. She was excited too. They had discussed moving to Israel for years.
'I can do this,' Elisheva thought. 'Everything's going to work out fine. What better place for my children to grow up?'
TBC...