***As there was only a disappointing number of ppl who answered my pleas
for a name......the baby is still nameless...plz think of a name ppl....i
would really appreciate it***
"I don't see why you guys are making such a huge fuss about the name anyway.......why don't you just call him "Boy"." Frodo said with a sigh, as he looked up at the clock that read well past midnight. Legolas and Aragorn looked up from where they were arguing about the name Levin, and glared at the little hobbit with identical masks of fury.
"Oh please Frumpy, you wanted to name him after yourself. Now go to your corner and watch Sam change the baby so you can learn how to too." Ordered Aragorn. Legolas sighed and leaned back in his chair.
"God, I never knew it would be so hard just to come up with a name for the baby. It seems like nothing fits him right. But after all," Legolas paused to beam in the direction that Sam was pitifully changing his son's cloth diapers, "He is the son of a King and a Prince. *And* he's half elf......which makes him superior to all the other little children." Legolas added gleefully. Aragorn shrugged, the comment would have made him scream in anger a few weeks ago, but after the birth he had mellowed out considerably.
"I don't know, maybe we should ask Gandalf for help." Aragorn suggested, and cowered when he met Legolas' icy stare.
"Yeah, and watch him and Elrond make out for half and hour. NO WAY! I'm not going to expose my baby to that. And I'm shocked that you would even consider it." Legolas said crisply. Aragorn, who as you can obviously see was totally changed in attitude, shrugged again. This name thing was getting to be big hassle.
"Hey! I know you can name him Sarodo." Sam's voice piped up from the corner, where he had finished changing a now very clean and beautiful baby, but was covered in muck from head to toe. Legolas just ignored this joining of Sam and Frodo's name, and walked over to retrieve his son.
"What shall I name you?" He implored, and sighed in happiness as his son looked up at him with adoring grey-green eyes. "You're beautiful-" Legolas started and stopped when he heard Aragorn's protests.
"NO! He's *handsome*, and manly." Aragorn interrupted. Legolas rolled his eyes.
"God, he's only 10 days old Aragorn. Let go of the manliness thing." Legolas said. But he did feel a little awkward referring to his son as "him". He needed a name and he needed it now!
***Is that clear enough people I NEED A NAME!!!!!!!!! SO HURRY UP AND GIVE IT TO ME PLZ!!!!!!!!!!!!***
"I don't see why you guys are making such a huge fuss about the name anyway.......why don't you just call him "Boy"." Frodo said with a sigh, as he looked up at the clock that read well past midnight. Legolas and Aragorn looked up from where they were arguing about the name Levin, and glared at the little hobbit with identical masks of fury.
"Oh please Frumpy, you wanted to name him after yourself. Now go to your corner and watch Sam change the baby so you can learn how to too." Ordered Aragorn. Legolas sighed and leaned back in his chair.
"God, I never knew it would be so hard just to come up with a name for the baby. It seems like nothing fits him right. But after all," Legolas paused to beam in the direction that Sam was pitifully changing his son's cloth diapers, "He is the son of a King and a Prince. *And* he's half elf......which makes him superior to all the other little children." Legolas added gleefully. Aragorn shrugged, the comment would have made him scream in anger a few weeks ago, but after the birth he had mellowed out considerably.
"I don't know, maybe we should ask Gandalf for help." Aragorn suggested, and cowered when he met Legolas' icy stare.
"Yeah, and watch him and Elrond make out for half and hour. NO WAY! I'm not going to expose my baby to that. And I'm shocked that you would even consider it." Legolas said crisply. Aragorn, who as you can obviously see was totally changed in attitude, shrugged again. This name thing was getting to be big hassle.
"Hey! I know you can name him Sarodo." Sam's voice piped up from the corner, where he had finished changing a now very clean and beautiful baby, but was covered in muck from head to toe. Legolas just ignored this joining of Sam and Frodo's name, and walked over to retrieve his son.
"What shall I name you?" He implored, and sighed in happiness as his son looked up at him with adoring grey-green eyes. "You're beautiful-" Legolas started and stopped when he heard Aragorn's protests.
"NO! He's *handsome*, and manly." Aragorn interrupted. Legolas rolled his eyes.
"God, he's only 10 days old Aragorn. Let go of the manliness thing." Legolas said. But he did feel a little awkward referring to his son as "him". He needed a name and he needed it now!
***Is that clear enough people I NEED A NAME!!!!!!!!! SO HURRY UP AND GIVE IT TO ME PLZ!!!!!!!!!!!!***