151- Poor Marissa

"Hello, my lifelines!" Marissa announced her presence to the kids who were busy talking to a young girl. 

"Jenna. Their temporary nanny," Rafael informed her in a whisper.

The kids came running to her making noise in excitement. 

"How is your stay?" She asked them, kneeling on the carpeted floor, kissing their foreheads one by one. They all were trying to talk to her at once.

"It is so good, Mommy," Abi squealed and wrapped her arms around her neck, "Instead of home we should stay in the hotel. Staying here is so much fun."

Marissa wished she could tell her kids that their father could easily afford their lifetime stay in this hotel.

Ariel held up a crayon drawing, "Look, Mommy. I drew something," Ariel proudly showed it to her mom, "Jenna is so good. She lets us play all the time."

"We also made paper planes, Mommy," Abigail showed her the masterpieces. Alex who was standing nearby after the hug pointed towards his Lego building,