May 25, 2020:
He shows his disdain for frontlighting with a grimace which goes far beyond squinting.
She's a bad photographer. She faces subjects into bright sun, where the lighting is harsh, uncomplimentary, forcing tears from their eyes.
She's a bad person. She's the first adult who's insulted him. He remembers being utterly shocked by her mean-spirited hurtfulness.
The parental unit says: Get used to it. She'll be in our lives forever.
Yah? I'd suggest the scowl on the little dude's brightly observant face suggests he's made other plans.