... who liked to play with fire.
Parental praise had nothing to do with anything in our universe, the only demand was that we not burn the house down or damage one another too badly, which was a rule they extended to others outside the family once we were old enough to run around outside entirely unsupervised, usually at the age of two or three.
I used to get in trouble at school. If I didn't like the way things were going, maybe some teacher lecturing me in the hallway, then I'd run. The school would call my mom, and she'd say "Oh, he'll be home for dinner" and usually I was.
Or else I'd get in REAL trouble and be sitting in the principals office, maybe for catching something on fire or shooting pencils into the ceiling with a rubber band, and they'd be afraid to call my mom because she was worse trouble.
None of this has anything to do with anything else, but I think it's fun to mock authoritarians. You know how that kind of thing can spread, which is why authoritarian nations have lots of people in prison for bizarre reasons having nothing to do with public safety, human rights violations, or multi-billion dollar bank fraud.
Anything stupid and wrong in these paragraphs?
No, I didn't think so.