<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979</id><updated>2024-03-07T16:22:38.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighton&#39;s Morning Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>Every morning, Brighton wakes me up by telling me something.  Mostly, he tells me fragments from the books, songs or videos he has memorized.  Brighton is 3 years old as this blog begins.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-912739971292935113</id><published>2009-07-19T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:33:14.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Safety First</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;Brighton:&lt;/span&gt; Daddy, what objects in the yard to you not care if I shoot them with a flamethrower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;Bo:&lt;/span&gt; Wh-what!?!?  None of them.  Flamethrowers are very dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;Brighton:&lt;/span&gt; Well, I&#39;ll just just shoot the tops off so they won&#39;t burn too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;Bo:&lt;/span&gt; I don&#39;t want you shooting anything with a flamethrower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;Brighton:&lt;/span&gt; Where can we buy a flamethrower?  Do I have enough money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;Bo:&lt;/span&gt; I&#39;m pretty sure you cannot buy one anywhere.  It&#39;s a war thing.  It&#39;s bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;Brighton:&lt;/span&gt; Daaaarn, where can I get a flamethrower?  Oh, maybe I can use Felix&#39;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[in fact, the conversation went on &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; longer than this.  I&#39;m worried.]</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/912739971292935113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/912739971292935113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/912739971292935113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/912739971292935113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2009/07/safety-first.html' title='Safety First'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-1820013995970213781</id><published>2009-03-15T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:33:48.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7th Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>For my birthday wish, I wish you could &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be in my family.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/1820013995970213781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/1820013995970213781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/1820013995970213781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/1820013995970213781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2009/03/7th-birthday-party.html' title='7th Birthday Party'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-3920812511295117668</id><published>2008-04-25T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T20:49:12.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Dangerous Robot Attack</title><content type='html'>I will make a bad dangerous robot and when I remote control it, it will attack Daddy.  Bwahahahahahaha!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/3920812511295117668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/3920812511295117668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/3920812511295117668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/3920812511295117668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2008/04/bad-dangerous-robot-attack.html' title='Bad Dangerous Robot Attack'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-1666364973176214701</id><published>2007-08-11T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T14:24:39.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Her name is &quot;Cutie&quot;</title><content type='html'>[Florence:] Brighton and Annecy came to Aiden&#39;s class to drop him off this morning and Annecy started some art project right away....So while I&#39;m putting Aiden&#39;s things in his cubby and signing him in, she is stamping away with paint....I turn to finally take her and Brighton away and notice that on the bottom of her paper it says: &quot;cutie&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;So I ask the boys who wrote this and laugh.  They tell me &quot;Teacher Ian did that&quot;.  Teacher Ian comes up to me and tells me that he asked Brighton what her name was so he could write it on her work.  Brighton told him her name was &quot;cutie&quot;.  Ian thought maybe he meant &quot;Judy&quot; and tried that.  No, said Brighton, her name is &quot;not Judy! Cutie!&quot;  Teacher Ian then also asks Aiden and he of course replies that indeed her name is &quot;cutie&quot;.  I had to really laugh loud then and could just imagine the boys saying this.&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, Brighton told me when I called Annecy&#39;s name that &quot;her name is Cutie!  Her &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; name is Annecy, so you have to call her &quot;cutie&quot;!&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Annecy responds to the name &quot;cutie&quot; and runs around saying it too.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/1666364973176214701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/1666364973176214701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/1666364973176214701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/1666364973176214701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2007/08/her-name-is-cutie.html' title='Her name is &quot;Cutie&quot;'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-358451079541122931</id><published>2007-07-19T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T10:10:12.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... and Daddy can be the sheep</title><content type='html'>I want to grow food in our yard because I want this to be a farm.  Momma can be the cow!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/358451079541122931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/358451079541122931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/358451079541122931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/358451079541122931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-daddy-can-be-sheep.html' title='... and Daddy can be the sheep'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-8823258307623961705</id><published>2007-03-04T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T12:48:42.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get your chicks on route 66...</title><content type='html'>After the cars movie, Brighton sings: &quot;Get your chicks on route 66...&quot;  Florence tried to tell him it is kicks, but he says no, it is &quot;chicks&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/8823258307623961705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/8823258307623961705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/8823258307623961705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/8823258307623961705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2007/03/get-your-chicks-on-route-66.html' title='Get your chicks on route 66...'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-116797705204184475</id><published>2007-01-04T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T22:04:12.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing down</title><content type='html'>Brighton wanted to go to Annecy&#39;s gymclass today. Florence told him that it really is just for babies and since he&#39;s growing up, he has his own gymnastics class.  &lt;br /&gt;Brighton responded, &quot;Well, I&#39;m growing down.&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/116797705204184475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/116797705204184475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/116797705204184475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/116797705204184475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2007/01/growing-down.html' title='Growing down'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-116096973302642142</id><published>2006-10-15T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T20:35:33.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can be everything</title><content type='html'>When I am all growed up, I can be &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;.  Because I am a grower upper.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/116096973302642142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/116096973302642142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/116096973302642142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/116096973302642142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-can-be-everything.html' title='I can be &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-116096964432334955</id><published>2006-10-15T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T20:34:04.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don&#39;t make Annecy cough, Dad</title><content type='html'>Daddy when you make smoke, you make Annecy cough.  Annecy coughs when you make smoke ... that&#39;s bad!  Okay, Dad?  So don&#39;t make smoke.  Do that, Dad.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/116096964432334955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/116096964432334955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/116096964432334955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/116096964432334955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/10/dont-make-annecy-cough-dad.html' title='Don&#39;t make Annecy cough, Dad'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-116034327399828348</id><published>2006-10-08T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T14:35:52.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like the yucky part</title><content type='html'>Me: By definition, you can&#39;t &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;yucky&lt;/span&gt; part.&lt;br /&gt;Brighton: No, I like it &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it is yucky.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/116034327399828348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/116034327399828348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/116034327399828348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/116034327399828348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-like-yucky-part.html' title='I like the yucky part'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-115761055458565607</id><published>2006-09-06T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T23:29:14.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I was your age, ...</title><content type='html'>... I had to eat that all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;(Brighton said this to Annecy about the crackers on her tray.  Brighton &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; four, after all.)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/115761055458565607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/115761055458565607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115761055458565607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115761055458565607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/09/when-i-was-your-age.html' title='When I was your age, ...'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-115544851051075788</id><published>2006-08-12T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T22:55:10.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to be a grown up.</title><content type='html'>So then I can scream at Aiden.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/115544851051075788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/115544851051075788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115544851051075788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115544851051075788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-want-to-be-grown-up.html' title='I want to be a grown up.'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-115507685739300646</id><published>2006-08-08T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T15:40:57.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are a team!</title><content type='html'>So last night, Brighton tells Larissa who all is in his family:&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Dr Daddy Bo Begole, Mama Florence, Dr James Brighton Begole, Aiden Beau Begole and Annecy Bo Begole!&quot;  &quot;Yeah, and we are a team!&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/115507685739300646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/115507685739300646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115507685739300646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115507685739300646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/08/we-are-team.html' title='We are a team!'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-115376660888170417</id><published>2006-07-24T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T11:43:51.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He likes me from above</title><content type='html'>Brighton has exhibited some spirituality recently saying &quot;he likes me from above.&quot;  Turns out he&#39;s imitating a line from the Cars movie where Mater says &quot;she just likes me for my body&quot;, which Brighton understands even less than than a spiritual being liking him from above.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/115376660888170417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/115376660888170417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115376660888170417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115376660888170417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/07/he-likes-me-from-above.html' title='He likes me from above'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-115078012601167835</id><published>2006-06-19T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T22:08:46.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom, Aiden Killt hisself!</title><content type='html'>Aiden: Noooo, I didn&#39;t killt myself.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/115078012601167835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/115078012601167835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115078012601167835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115078012601167835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/06/mom-aiden-killt-hisself.html' title='Mom, Aiden Killt hisself!'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-115077991528310018</id><published>2006-06-19T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T22:05:15.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody don&#39;t likes a whiney butt</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m gonna give you one more chance, Daddy.  Then I&#39;m gonna take you for a big time out. ... That&#39;s it, you come with me for a big time out.  Now stay here.  Stay, and no talking.  Nobody don&#39;t likes a whiney butt.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/115077991528310018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/115077991528310018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115077991528310018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/115077991528310018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/06/nobody-dont-likes-whiney-butt.html' title='Nobody don&#39;t likes a whiney butt'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-114861636160693776</id><published>2006-05-25T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T17:55:45.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Doctor</title><content type='html'>&quot;Daddy, you are a computer doctor.  You fix computers.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ha ha, yeah, sort of.  What are you going to do when you&#39;re a daddy?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;[Big smile] &quot;I don&#39;t know, what are you going to do when you&#39;re a Brighton?&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/114861636160693776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/114861636160693776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/114861636160693776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/114861636160693776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/05/computer-doctor.html' title='Computer Doctor'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-114845081664019391</id><published>2006-05-23T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T23:06:56.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your friend Canada</title><content type='html'>&quot;You go visit your friend Canada.  And then you come to my home, okay?  Okay.  Now go visit your friend Canada!&quot; [I was in Canada for business meetings and this is what Brighton told me on the phone.]</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/114845081664019391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/114845081664019391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/114845081664019391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/114845081664019391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/05/your-friend-canada.html' title='Your friend Canada'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-114161196347421043</id><published>2006-03-05T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T18:26:03.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m going to be old.</title><content type='html'>I will be four.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/114161196347421043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/114161196347421043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/114161196347421043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/114161196347421043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-going-to-be-old.html' title='I&#39;m going to be old.'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-113989201147131649</id><published>2006-02-13T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T21:10:35.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big chairs and little chairs</title><content type='html'>&quot;That&#39;s okay, Mommy.  There&#39;s lots of big chairs to hold big butts.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;(Brighton&#39;s mom&#39;s butt is &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; big)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/113989201147131649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/113989201147131649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113989201147131649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113989201147131649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/02/big-chairs-and-little-chairs.html' title='Big chairs and little chairs'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-113743218610439879</id><published>2006-01-16T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T19:37:50.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You guys are driving me crazy!</title><content type='html'>&quot;You can&#39;t drive me crazy. Only &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;can drive you crazy.  &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; drive everyone crazy.  Not you, just me!&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/113743218610439879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/113743218610439879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113743218610439879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113743218610439879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-guys-are-driving-me-crazy.html' title='You guys are driving me crazy!'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-113591743172081027</id><published>2005-12-29T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T00:49:44.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wear a crown and be a princess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6718/1189/1600/prince.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6718/1189/1600/prince.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;The Little Prince&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brighton is a just and fair princess.  A few days later, one of the older girls at school must have corrected Brighton because he tells me now that he&#39;s a &lt;i&gt;prince&lt;/i&gt;.  My little prince.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/113591743172081027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/113591743172081027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113591743172081027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113591743172081027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-wear-crown-and-be-princess.html' title='I wear a crown and be a princess!'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-113610556298807522</id><published>2005-12-25T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T00:56:35.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He rides on the Chimney</title><content type='html'>Ho boy! I got &lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt; of pwesents from &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  He rides on the chimney and comes out the fireplace and puts &lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt; of toys in my stocking.  He not have to be mad at me.  I do pee pee in the toilet.  Come on, guys, let&#39;s go see it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/113610556298807522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/113610556298807522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113610556298807522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113610556298807522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2005/12/he-rides-on-chimney.html' title='He rides on the Chimney'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-113436889048530865</id><published>2005-12-11T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T22:28:10.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The moon is following us home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6718/1189/1600/bearbbh-visiting-08.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6718/1189/320/bearbbh-visiting-08.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brighton noticed that the moon was tracking us as he and I walked back from a store tonight.  He thinks the moon is a living being, like Luna in the Bear in the Big Blue House.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/113436889048530865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/113436889048530865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113436889048530865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113436889048530865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2005/12/moon-is-following-us-home.html' title='The moon is following us home'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13504979.post-113247022058265324</id><published>2005-11-20T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T14:03:24.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It&#39;s okay baby Annecy, Brighton is here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://brighton.begole.net/ThreeAndHalf/originalimages/2005-09-11_CIMG1344-e.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;http://brighton.begole.net/ThreeAndHalf/originalimages/2005-09-11_CIMG1344-e.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brighton says this to Annecy when she cries.  He uses a soft, sweet voice and coos to her while he kisses her and strokes her hair.  &quot;That&#39;s okay, you not have to be sad.  You not have to cry,&quot; he says.  &quot;We are &lt;i&gt;a family.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/feeds/113247022058265324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/13504979/113247022058265324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113247022058265324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13504979/posts/default/113247022058265324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brightonbegole.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-okay-baby-annecy-brighton-is-here.html' title='It&#39;s okay baby Annecy, Brighton is here'/><author><name>Bo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14292806907045106934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>