Also: children run out into the street and get themselves run over by cars. How do you choose to prevent this?
I was only spanked three times when I was a child. One was for doing precisely this...well, the running out into the street part, not the getting myself run over. Just ALMOST run over. I'm not certain, even now, whether the spanking was for running into the street or for having just told my mother "I can do what I want!" just before I proved that I could by running out into the street and causing an almost crash. The only other two times I got spanked were a: when I told my father "I don't have to!" when he told me not to do something, (involving petting the neighbor's Dalmation...that later bit me) and "you aren't the boss of me!" when Mom told me NOT to climb over the back fence into the alley to see the garbage truck come.
These involved two things: grave danger...and I do mean grave and immediate physical danger, and extreme disrespect to my parents in exercises of stupidity that I still cringe over, considerably over six decades later.
I remembered those lessons. That's obvious, that I remember...
...but it's also a lesson I applied to my own kids. Only one of 'em got through their childhoods without getting spanked, one of 'em got spanked eight or nine times, and the other three ended up with two or three, all for the same reasons; extreme rebellion and disrespect that resulted in immediate physical danger.
I do remember this: after that particular spanking, I NEVER ran out into the street again. I'm still rather obsessive about being a safe pedestrian.
.....and about not petting Dalmatians.
Oh....and not climbing fences into the path of oncoming garbage trucks. Good safety rules.