Author Note: I decided not the same age. Leo, and Raph and Donnie are three while Mikey is two. September 29 is just the day Splinter found the Turtles.
Leo Mutation day in the story is September 19. While Raph is September 22, Donnie is September 24 and Mikey is November 2 in the story.
Only they all celebrate their day on September 29.
Chapter 2. The Names.
It been, almost a year as he adopt his sons. Until, everything change.
His now three years old sons were now walking and talking.
While, his youngest, only two years old who has the dust of freckles and baby blue eyes and shortest is having problems to learn how to walk and speak like his older sons. His older sons especially his third oldest with the gasp tooth was teaching the youngest son of lessons.
Only the youngest function of is being much better as they were used to then baby gurgle. They read picture books and only today the youngest walk today.
Until Master Splinter realized they need names.
He called his oldest.
He remenber an artist that he and Shen went to Italy to celebrate her thirty two birthday. "Shen, who is this?" He would say as they look at the beautiful paintings.
"Wow that is Leonardo di Vinci who painted the beautiful work of art in the world the Mona Lisa." His wife would say as they ate pasta.
"Your name is now Leonardo." To his surprise, the child bowed and said."Hai daddy."
His heart glowed.
Until he saw a commotion of the green eyed baby with lighting bolt on his shell was wresting the third oldest only sense to get off.
Only the third oldest fled in fear of the torture from his middle child.
Only his youngest cried. Since he scrap his knee and now throbbing. He was about to get a band-aid until someone beat his place. To his surprise it was the green eyed baby. Raphael, it means to heal.
Raphael now his name was the one who heal his youngest.
"Raphael." As his heart swell up as he watch the enduring scene.
Then he watched his third oldest as he read the Moby Dick in interest and was reading blueprints then laws of physics then a math book.
His little genius a thinker a beautiful gift. He remenber Donatello means beautiful gift.
"Yes, Donatello my son." Donatello looked up and smiled over his gasp tooth then continued to read.
Until later that night it started to rain. Only a little voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Dada. Not sad." It was his youngest only Splinter now confused now in realization that he has tears on his face. Until the youngest wiped his tears.
"Dada, everything will be okay you got brudder and me." The child finally talked.
Only the freckle child made goofy faces then his father started to laughed.
"You are one and kind, my son Michelangelo."
Michelangelo who means who is like an Angel and that is his youngest.
Leonardo, Raphael Donatello and Michelangelo who are four ninja turtles who will one day protect the good from the force of evil.
And he couldn't be even more prouder.