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!
