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I understand that when every woman considers having their first baby, they picture a fairy tale scenario. You know what I mean, Prince Charming comes in, sweeps lady off her feet, they fall madly in love, get married and have a child. The reality is, though, it seldom happens like that. And in no female's dream does buying an at home paternity test come into play.

For that first year of my romantic relationship with my sweetheart, everything were fantastic. I really imagined the fairy tale ending would definitely transpire for me. But as frequently comes about, things begun to go a little down hill following that first year. We begun to argue more, and I believe the two of us begun to question if we were in the right scenario. This resulted in a short splitting up, and us both seeing other people for a couple of months. The good news is, these couple of months apart really convinced us that we were intended for one another. Only two weeks when we got back together, however, I realized I was having a baby.

On no account did I sleep around a lot while we were separated, but I did spend time with an ex-boyfriend. And so you can picture the anxiety I felt when I found out I was expecting a baby. I wasn't scared in any way regarding having a baby with my sweetheart. I was sure that we were prepared. But what would I do if the baby wasn't his? And just how should he react? I didn't have the heart to express something to him through the pregnancy, nevertheless I decided ahead of time that after the child was born, I will perform a home paternity test.

When the child was born, I did not feel there's any question. I saw my man in his face, his face, even his hair (the little of it that he had). Nevertheless I needed to be certain. I could not bear the idea of my sweetheart assisting me and baby Kyle if the baby was not his. The paternity test was straightforward. I merely needed to swab the inside of the newborn's cheek a few times, seal it up within an envelope, and send it off.

The following couple of days were glorious and nerve-racking as well. I treasured every moment of seeing my man interact with the new baby. I can notice the glow in his face when he held him, and his face lit up whenever baby Kyle grabbed his finger and clutched it firmly. But behind my thoughts, I had been continually considering the paternity test and what it might reveal.

Eventually the day arrived when I was able to call for the results. I locked myself within the toilet, and when I heard them I cried and cried. But they were tears of comfort and delight. Now I knew that my man was Kyle's daddy. I no longer had to worry about who will be a father to my child. And perhaps I might have that fairy tale ending at this time.