I used to have a street sign that said "Caution Hearing Impaired" (thanks to a former boss of mine). I thought it was pretty funny and even though I never hung it up in our home I always kept it. Then we moved here and I can't find it. No big deal, but I do feel like I should make a sign like that and wear it sometimes. Because of a certain incident with Parker today (I will explain later), I have been reminiscing about losing my hearing and life since then. It is absolutely amazing how our body makes up for the things that we may lack or lose along the way. I go most days without any reminders that I hear half as well as most people. But I will never forget how it felt when I realized that I could only hear the wind blowing on one side of my face. It seems so simple, but I do miss it.
When I was pregnant I really worried that I wouldn't hear Parker cry at night or he might get hurt because I couldn't hear him getting into something he shouldn't be getting in to, especially since I can not tell where sounds are coming from. Fortunately, I have a loving Heavenly Father and a loving husband that help pick up my slack. I never questioned why it happened because I knew that if I needed to hear in both ears that Heavenly Father would have healed me. He didn't, but that is ok.
So now to the story. It is actually pretty funny since Parker did not get hurt. Our kitchen has doors and since we didn't want to pay a lot of money for a special baby gate to fit on our stairs we put a gate in the hall before the stairs and then close the kitchen door trapping him downstairs. Well, I babysat for a friend to day and was waiting for her to return with some very yummy lunch. I had opened the kitchen door in anticipation and then Dan called to say hi. While I was on the phone Parker got past me and up the stairs he went. When my friend showed up we heard some noises and since I can't tell what direction sounds come from I figured it was the neighbors. However, my motherly instinct told me to check on Parker. When I couldn't see him downstairs I knew exactly where he was! He heard me coming up the stairs and laughed as he quickly crawled to hide from me. He is so cute! I am so grateful that he has not fallen down the stairs or been hurt because of my inability to know where he is just be listening. Of course,I have probably just jinxed myself so stay tuned...