Hey guys I know it's been a long time since I have up dated but this is what I have got between school and all. Well hope you like it!

About a week later Sam and Rosie had moved in with Frodo. Frodo had never been happier to see them move in.

"It is so lovely to see the both of you every morning." Frodo said one day as Rosie was putting out some breakfast.

"Oh thank you Mr. Frodo." Sam said. As he looked up at Rosie.

"And your Rosie is such a wonderful cook..." Frodo said as he took a bite of his food. Rosie looked at Frodo. She smiled.

"Well I do my best Frodo. To make you and my husband happy." She kissed his forehead and she then got herself some breakfast. She sat down next to Sam, on his right side. They sat their in silence. Rosie looked up for a moment and she saw that Frodo was going into a daze.

"Mr. Frodo?" she said. Frodo snapped out of it and looked at Rosie. "Are you alright?" She asked. Frodo had his hand on the table, and Rosie put her hand on his.

"I'm alright. I was just remembering some things that I did not want to..." he said. He looked at Sam. Sam's heart was sinking. He knew that Frodo was suffering from the loss of the one ring, but still. He knew it was a burden that he was glad himself that it was gone. But Sam did know that he too was a ring barer for just a little bit. He too could sometimes feel the after math of the ring. The sometimes heavy feeling on his shoulders and his heart. But Sam learned to ignore it. For the deadly deed had been done. No more worry about it. When breakfast was done Sam found himself outside tending the garden and the flowers. The flowers were beautiful this year. I bet they were pretty when I was away... He thought to himself as he was working. Sam was bent down pulling weeds when he saw and felt a shadow come and hover over him. He turned around to see who this person was. It was just Frodo.

"Hullo Frodo!" Sam said. Frodo looked down at him.

"Hullo Sam...how's the garden?" He asked. Sam looked down at the garden and then back up at Frodo.

"Oh same old, same old, pulling weeds and what knots, and all that good gardener stuff if you follow me." He said. Frodo smiled and he nodded.

"Yes of course I understand my Sam." Sam felt better knowing that nothing bad was going to happen to him.

"So, have you and Rosie decided to have children?" He asked.

"Oh, Rosie just wants children. I want lots." Sam went back to picking some weeds. But he was going to listen to Frodo when he talked.

"And what shall you call it? Considering if it's born a girl, or a boy?" Frodo said. Sam had a male name all picked out and ready for it.

"Well Mr. Frodo." Sam began then he looked at Frodo again. "I want to call him Frodo." He said. "If that's alright with you..." he asked very politely. Frodo smiled.

"Oh Sam...I would be honored if you called your first son after me." Sam smiled. He got up and he hugged Frodo.

"Thank you Frodo..." Sam said. Rosie came around the corner and she saw them hugging. It was nice seeing Frodo back outside now. She held some drinks for them.

"Anyone thirsty?" She asked. Sam looked over Frodo's shoulders to look at his wife.

"Oh thank you Rosie" Frodo said as he grabbed a cup. Rosie gave Sam's his, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Well I will let you two just do your things." She said and she walked off. Sam watched her as she went around the corner.

"She can cook, she can dance, she can sing...Sam what can't she do?" Frodo asked.

"I haven't found out yet." Sam said as he drank. He slowly looked up from his cup to look at Frodo.

"Do I make a good husband Mr. Frodo?" Sam asked. He was really serious. Frodo's tiered and wary eyes looked at his good friend.

"Yes of course you do Sam. Look how happy Rose is when she is with you. I have never seen you smile like you do when you are with her." Frodo put a hand on Sam's shoulder. "The Shire seems like a better place too."

"Thank you Mr. Frodo...thank you." They hugged. Rosie sighed as she watched them from the house. She was doing the dishes. Sam is mine...She thought to herself. My hobbit...my life...She thought. She whipped her hands on her apron. She patted her apron on her stomach and then she let her hands rest on her stomach. She looked up at Sam again from the window. Children...soon... She thought. Only soon enough they would have children.

Well what do you think? It seems like it takes me a long time to get a chapter up and going but you know what? I think maybe if you guys like it, it might be worth the wait. Please tell me what you think...

-Brit