Little Squint

Yeah, that's "Squint," not "Squirt," because, along with the cataracts, that squint-in-the-sun is another thing he inherited from his mama.  You've probably noticed that all the best traits come from me.  What does John contribute-- long, dark eyelashes? Thick, luscious hair? Patience?  Humph.  Useless, all of them.

But a squint?  A SQUINT.  Now that'll come in handy, my boy.

Here's lookin' at you (with one eye), kid...

It's kind of unfair to have him facing both the sun and the camera.

How about indoors, then?

Yeah, baby.  Still got it.