When I was 7 I got the 64 pack and some coloring books as a Christmas gift. Even though I was a born-in and our family didn't do the holidays, my mom would let us keep gifts that well-meaning "worldly" folks would give me and my sister. I have to credit my mom for not being fanatical in that regard.
I remember liking the color "Cornflower" and thinking that the names "Raw Umber" and "Burnt Sienna" were pretty weird and cool. For me, "White" was useless.
I was kind of anal about keeping my crayons nice. I dreaded sharing them, since I just knew the other kids would tear all the paper off or break them!