Why yes, I did just spend thirty minutes organizing my daughters' crayons by color.
Organizing is a passion of mine. Passion--sickness--whatever. It makes me awfully happy.
And to prove that I'm not completely delusional, I ask that you note all of the broken crayons. If I were truly OCD those puppies would never have made the cut. As it stands I have two little girls who keep my sanity in check. There was no way they were sacrificing some of their favorite crayons (why else would they be so well-loved?) for the purpose of this picture. Well-played, girls. Well-played.