Prize inside the Cheerio Box

Yesterday I was pouring Riley some Cheerios onto her highchair tray. Out came a mix of cheerios and crayons. Jed apparently found a time when the eyes in the back of my head must have been resting and dropped a whole box of crayons in there. Did I dig them out? Nope. Still there. Do I plan to? Nope. They'll slowly make their way out as we finish off the box...