I take a heaping spoonful of Shabbat chicken soup, savoring the fluffy matzo ball as the warm, comforting flavors envelop me. Delicious! All around me, the sounds of Shabbat songs fill the air, transporting me to a place of peace and joy. But something magical is happening… I glance at the seat next to me and can hardly believe my eyes. Am I really sitting at the biggest Shabbat table ever? Wait a minute—can I actually crawl through this massive, braided challah? Is the Kiddush cup… talking?!
The glow from the Shabbat candles seems to spread, softly illuminating the entire table. Suddenly, Rachel is jumping on the challah, her laughter filling the air. “David, David, wake up!” she calls out. “We’re about to smell the besamim for Havdalah!”
I blink, realizing I’ve been daydreaming—but this isn’t just any daydream. It’s a memory of my amazing visit to the Jewish Children’s Museum! And yes, they really do have a giant Shabbat and Yom Tov table that you can climb on, complete with an oversized challah, a Kiddush cup taller than you, and so much more.