Summer at Bag End 2Later, Frodo and Estella sat at the little wood table in the kitchen. They were sampling some of Frodo's baking and laughing and joking without a care in the world. "Hullo?" called a familiar voice from the front door. Estella leapt from her chair and raced away. "Uncle Bilbo!" she cried, half-laughing. The elderly hobbit set down the parcels he carried to gather the little girl into his arms and squeeze her lovingly. "Ohhh," he said, wrapping her in a fatherly embrace "And how is my little Sunflower?" he asked, addressing her with the nickname he had given her when she was still very young. He called her this, because when she wa