Our son got into chairs stacked on a cart at church. They started to fall over. He was fine. Our granddaughters are similar.
I don't care if people pick on me. I hold hands with my granddaughters in the parking lot. My view of children's common sense is very pessimistic. I remember my own foolishness too well.
I still want my 18 and 20 year olds to hold my hands in parking lots. Sometimes they'll just do it - to shut me up. ;-)
I was a little one in the 50's. You behaved back then. My Mom used to try on clothes and we obediently sat on the bench outside the dressing room. All 3 of us, 5 and under. She would come out and model for us. It was a treat to see our lovely Mother put on a "fashion show" for us. If we fidgeted, it was over. We hardly breathed.