“Play with fire, you might get burned.”
Yep, I got burned when I was fiver years old, too.
I was standing too near a trash fire, when something popped, and sparks set afire my frayed blue jeans (we didn’t call them Levi’s in 1958). I ran to the house, and stood outside yelling for mommy. I didn’t run inside because I didn’t want to set the house on fire.
I have quite the scar, to this day.
You hadn’t lered stop,drop,and roll by then?😳