Karen Anderson Books Novels & Stories

We both laughed hearing her words. “Thank you, princess.” She caressed her face while I gently placed her beside Elsie. “Mommy, where is little Anderson?” Andrea asked with excitement. “Oh, now you forget about mommy already.” She feigned a sad face. “You are always number one, mommy but I want to meet little Anderson.” “Soon, princess.” The knock on the door suddenly disturbed their interaction. Not long after that, a nurse entered the room with a baby carrier. Andrea noticed it and her excited voice echoed in the room.