"Are you guys picking out clothes for Henry?" the sales associate asked.

The four men nodded. "Yes, he's our son."

The sales associate's eyebrows shot up. Men? Four of them? A son?

Could it be two gay couples who adopted Henry and are now raising him together? Who's the mom? Who's the dad?

A story began to take shape in the sales associate's mind.

"Let's pick a size for my son, and we'll try it on."

"Sir, it's not convenient for children to try on clothes here. Do you know what size he usually wears?"

The men exchanged puzzled looks. "Why can't we try them on? Are you afraid we'll try and not buy? Just pick a size, and we'll buy it after trying."

The sales associate replied, "Actually, if you could just tell me the size, we can get the clothes for you."

Teddy shrugged. "We don't know the size."

Oh, looks like a recent adoption, thought the sales associate, noting Henry's nice clothes. "I can check the size now."

So, under the "torture" of his four godfathers, Henry's clothes were removed, revealing his chubby little body, and he burst into tears.

His crying drew attention from nearby customers. The four big men cuddled, coaxed, and entertained him, almost losing their minds.

If it had been anyone else being so stubborn, not listening to sweet talk, the four of them would have turned hostile and dealt with that person already. But today, they were holding their "son" in their arms!

Not long after, when it was time to change clothes, another ordeal began. The four of them cuddled, coaxed, and doted on him, eventually getting help from the sales associate to dress Henry in his new clothes. Having gone through the experience once, the men firmly decided not to let Henry try on clothes anymore.

In the toy store, whatever Henry took a liking to, "Buy!"

Whatever his little hand touched, "Buy!"

pointed at a toy car.

was quick to pick up, ensuring Henry's shopping spree filled the car's trunk to the brim. Everything was eventually shipped to Maplewood Estates. Leaving the fifth

was still nestled in their arms, grinning and

wiped away Henry's tears with his hand. Mars immediately pulled out a tissue. "Don't use your

a pack of wet wipes. "Tissue will still rub our son's skin raw. We need to

interjected, "Didn't his mom say wet wipes are for wiping

"Did

reminisced, "I think she

nodded. "Seems like

Andre. "What should we

Andre: "..."

to the four men's heated debate, Andre suggested, "Why don't you guys just chop

fully air-conditioned mall, one Henry and four men

four men holding Henry were told, "Gentlemen, the child is too young. He's not suitable for slides and trampolines." Mars wanted to argue. "Our son is small. Why

for words at the sight

buy this equipment. If our son can't play here,

Henry kept crying, unable to be soothed no matter what. Just a while ago, he would still act adorably for a bit, but then he started gnawing on Teddy's face. Mars excitedly exclaimed, "Look, why is our son only kissing Teddy? Let me

him, Henry would

Conner felt something was off. "Why is the child

replied, "Hasn't he been crying since

also felt something was amiss. "No, this isn't right. When Henry kisses Andre, he's smiling. Why is he

looked

milk bottles, suddenly realized

this realization, all four

to the

they decided to

"How much formula

water first or formula? Mars,

Henry in his arms, cuddled

Asher, go

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