Rise up this mornin'.
Smiled with the risin' sun.
Three little birds pitch by my doorstep.
Singin' sweet songs...
...of melodies pure and true.
Sayin'...
"This is my message to you."
Don't worry about a thing.
'Cause every little thing is gonna be alright.
Baby boy, my head can't wrap around the idea that you're now officially 2 years old.
Let's face it, you hit the terrible twos around 18 months and it's all been a d


