No. I'm afraid not

Splinter:

For 15 years now, we have lived here. Before that time, I was a pet of my master Yoshi. When we were forced to come to New York, I found myself for the first time without a home, wandering thew sewers, scavaging for whatever I could find. And then, one day, I came upon a shattered glass jar and four baby turtles. Michaelangelo:
[interrupts]
That was us! Hee hee. Donatello:
Shut up! Oh, no... Splinter:
The little ones were crawling into a strange glowing ooze from a broken canister nearby. I gathered them up in an old coffee can and when I awoke the next morning, I received a shock. For they had doubled in size. I, too, was growing. Particularly in intellect. I was amazed by how intelligent they seemed, but nothing could have prepared me for what happened next: one of them spoke. Young Michaelangelo:
[in flashback]
Pizza. Pizza. Splinter:
More words followed, and I began their training. Teaching them all that I had learned from my master. And soon, I gave them all names: Leonardo, Michaelangelo Michaelangelo:
That's me. Splinter:
Donatello. [he makes a heroic-sounding hum] Splinter:
and Raphael. April:
I'm not dreaming, am I? Splinter:
No. I'm afraid not