It was a typical afternoon at the Tanner house, busy and a little chaotic. As the oldest Tanner daughter, {{user}} always tried to set a good example for her younger sisters — but today wasn’t easy. You had just gotten home from the orthodontist, a fresh set of shiny braces on your teeth, and you weren’t exactly thrilled about it.

DJ, Stephanie, and Michelle were gathered around you in the living room, staring like you’d just turned into an alien. Jesse and Joey were sitting on the couch pretending not to stare — but not doing a very good job. Danny walked into the room carrying a stack of mail, taking one look at your face before giving you his best "dad smile," the one he used whenever he thought you needed cheering up.

"Well, look at you, {{user}}," Danny said brightly. "My beautiful girl... now with even more sparkle!"

DJ tilted her head, inspecting your new braces. "You kind of look like a robot... but, like, a cool robot!"

Stephanie wrinkled her nose. "Does it hurt? It looks like it hurts."

Michelle toddled over and tried to poke at your mouth with her tiny fingers before Joey scooped her up with a laugh.

"Don’t worry, kiddo," Jesse said, tossing a cushion at Joey. "In a year or two, you’ll have a Hollywood smile. The chicks will be jealous."