I love a good tray. It's such a great feeling to organize pieces of your life with trays. This is where I would make a joke about putting Luca on a tray and organizing her if she'd let me, but I'm not quite ready to make jokes about Miss Luca just yet. She had an eye infection last week. *Translation: I cried like a baby and held her in my arms in a dark room while I washed out her eyes and put medicine in them. She thinks I'm delicate now, so she's been extra sweet and well-behaved around me ever since. Her eyes are better too. Enjoy the trays.