Mercury sucks! (And is it still retrograde?)

While I'm freaking out about the mercury in my teeth (watch the presentation!) going into my breastmilk, the lead pipe coming into our house, and the possibility that the girls are exhibiting some spectrum behavior, the girls are steadily becoming even more delightful little kids, fairly oblivious to my strife. I'm trying to relax. I (am trying very hard to) have faith that any problems can and will be healed through nutrition. But what about everybody else's kids?

New girly news:

• Yesterday I went to the health food store ALONE! When I got home, Nico was sleeping next to Daddy. No tears, just sleep. This, my dears, is a FIRST!
• Today I was cleaning the kitchen. I didn't hear any fussing from upstairs. I kept cleaning, enjoying myself(!). When I came upstairs, the girls were in the bed with Daddy reading to them. Lena was asleep. A first for Lena!
• Today I gave them crayons and notebooks. While many crayons are heavily chewed (and I'm praying that non-toxic label is accurate), the girls colored for the first time. I don't think Lena even had a bite!
• They are really talking a lot more. It's an explosion. Is it just their age; is it the diet; is it both?
• We planted some bulbs in the backyard, and they both used their trowels to help. Very cute. And very very dirty.
• Every day around noon this weekend, Daddy would say, "It's only noon? It feels like four. Or six."
  

They're still not digesting everything, and they have a red rash again. Die-off?