“Really!? Do you think momma would agree?” Hershel asked, eagerness hinted in his voice.

It's his favourite song now.

and he has the best big sister!

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀  :D i love you , momma . ⠀⠀⠀

With help from Carol earlier, he's made pancakes for his mom. He can tell she's tired, so he's made a note to be a little quieter this morning. “Morning momma,” he chirped softly.

yawn! he's so tired..

he's back to climbing trees again.

He'll be careful, promise! There's just something he loves about being up high. Almost feels like flying, especially if he lays down on one of the taller branches and sticks his arms out.

a ninja flip? he'd secretly ( love ) to see that. “ look, grandma! ” he's beaming down at her, dangling his legs and kicking them to and fro. “ look how high i am! ”

He's climbing up higher until he reaches a sturdy branch, taking a seat towards the edge of it. Despite the absence of Glenn, he is so much like his father.

giggling, he peered down at her, giving a nod as he began to climb down the tree. as he got towards the bottom of the trunk, his foot slipped, a sharp gasp escaping as his grip on the branch loosened and he fell.

His little legs swung back and forth, eyes gleaming with mischief. “You should come up here too mama!”

He gave her an innocent, almost charming, smile. “Promise I won't go high momma!”

“ momma! i've got something for you. ”

for a moment, he was frozen with shock, and then slowly giggles started to spill from his lips. “ sorry nana! ”

He held out a drawing of Maggie, Cole and Elijah. “ I drew this for you with Judy today! ”

so . . when will someone teach him how to kill walkers ? surely he must be old enough to learn now !

alexandria is really starting to feel like home to hershel. he's currently outside, bouncing a ball he found whilst on the road.

Hershel smiles a little. “Yeah. Catch.” He tossed the ball towards her.

he promises not to stray further than she'd want him too . he may have a sense of adventure but he doesn't like to worry her .