Sometimes I try to hide my OCD tendencies. Other times I embrace it. (Yes, I am fully aware of where my eldest child gets it.)
I took a picture of my three year old's beautiful new crayons the first time she opened them. (Thank you Grandpa Bill & Grandma Grete! I She loves them!) Aren't they just lovely to look at? I want to be able to put them back in the most aesthetically pleasing order. Yes, I know, you don't need to say it.