This is such a silly memory, but it popped into my head and I thought I'd better record it before it gets forgotten.
When I was really little- under 5 for sure and maybe Mom can comment and tell me how old I was- Mom had a tin of either nuts or chocolates on the counter that I was NOT allowed to get into. I vividly remember climbing onto the countertop, getting into that tin and cutting my hand.
The moral here... always listen to Mom...
...when your'e 4. :o)