Next time we are in public, I am going to stare bug-eyed at my son the entire time. I will not look away, for even a moment! I will superglue my eyelids open, if necessary, so I won't blink! If he tries to touch ANYTHING (OMG how DARE he?!?!?), I will immediately scream, "NOOOOOOO!!" while jumping slo-mo style in between him and the dangerous object (you know, like toys intended and approved for sale to minors in the US). He will then say, "Mama, what's wrong with you?!?!?"

But at least I will know EXACTLY what he is doing, every millisecond, and he will not be injured due to my constant vigilence. Which is only proper!
Oh, and to put a special C-B twist on it, if another child in the store is burned by an unsafe and unsecured lighter designed to look exactly like a toy, I will point and laugh and tell my son that other people's kids DESERVE to be burnt to a crisp because they are clearly beneath us and (gasp!) imperfect!
OH, and the turtleneck is no laughing matter, people! It can take up to FOUR SECONDS for me to pull that puppy over my melon head! My son could be KILLED by my negligence, for goodness' sake!