Time passes by as quickly as can be,
Now our baby is turning three.
Born on a Tuesday, so full of grace
Surrounded in love and wraps of lace.
A mother’s touch, a mother’s kiss,
Welcomed you to a world of bliss.
A father’s caress, a father’s arms,
Left you safe and far from harm.
Now you are three, no longer our baby.
Our arms outstretched to let you free.
Exploring the world with wide opened eyes,
Curiouser and curiouser, with so many why’s.
Our love abounds each and every day,
As we watch you blossom in such a way.
We know you will make us proud for all time,
Our baby you will be forever, just you, all mine!