Distracted...

I was able to suss out that Ewan needed the toilet this evening. I managed this from the other room. I noticed today that we've become so attuned to his almost leaving it too late that we can tell from the rhythm he makes when hopping around in the room, even if we're not in that room.

I'll have to admit, I think he probably gets it from me, trying to either do too many things at once or just concentrating on one thing too much and forgetting about others.