Tim received his very first black eye, administered by a 20 cm bolt falling off the top of a cupboard onto his face. Thankfully -- and we praise God for this -- the bolt missed his eyeball, but only just as you can see. The bolt has been disciplined severely!
It looks like Tim has migrated from his highchair "King's Throne", to the table. Katrina says he sits at the table, stays there, and eats nicely. Oh well, it had to happen sooner or later.