"What?!" Denver and Terrence shouted in unison.
"Daddy... why do you both need to shout?" Sheldon stomped his feet.
"And how do you want us to react? You want us to celebrate as at your age you are already thinking about having a wife? When I was six, I don't even know how to wash my backside." Terrence nagged at Sheldon and didn't notice that Denver was suppressing his laughter when he mentioned washing his backside.
"Ewwww, Daddy!" Sheldon started to laugh at Terrence.
"And why are you laughing? Don't make me mad Sheldon or you will experience another whip of my slippers."
"Sweetie." Denver, who tried hard to suppress his laughter, called him.
"Yes, Babe?".
"That's enough. It's his birthday today, remember?" He then pulled him closer to him.
"Daddy's before you both forget
