Dentist

Today we discovered Mo's future occupation. I'm not one to force my kids into a box, but if the shoe fits. I mean, maybe she won't want to be a dentist, maybe she'll want to be an elf, but I think the photos speak for themselves.

She was pretty sure that Tyler needed an exam

"Hold still, this won't hurt a bit."

As you can see, she's also obsessed with hygiene. She'll brush with whatever is around. . . even a hairbrush if need be.

She's also ready to show off her pearly whites at the drop of a hat.

And there they are in all their glory. I lovingly refer to her as "hobo teeth" on occasion.

She definitely is not cut out to be a receptionist. . . I mean, her phone skills are lacking. Here, she has mistaken the puppy for a phone.

Whatever she decided to be, I'm sure she'll be successful. Just look at the support system she's got going on here. They love her to no end.

And this picture is just to show you that photo shock CAN happen after a mom has taken an insane amount of photos over a kids' lifetime.

(most intelligent looks in the world:

courtesy of Tyler and Mo)