Yuck, messy hands

I think I've created a monster. I can't stand having messy hands. The slightest bit of stick, wet, dirt, grit, slime, grease, you name it, drives me insane. So, of course, if my girls have had any of the aforementioned items on their hands I've had to wipe it off immediately. I guess Chloe has followed in her mother's footsteps because she can't even finish eating a meal without having a wet rag to clean her hands. We got some Krispy Kreme's this weekend and Chloe wouldn't even finish her doughnut because she didn't want to touch the doughnut. Oh well, having OCD over clean hands isn't such a bad thing, right?