I am a SIDE SLEEPER!

So this morning I woke up very sore and I couldn't figure out why, I mean it isn't like I've done any physical activity lately. Then I remember, I fell, hard. No only did I fall, I fell while carrying Wyatt. We were just leaving the Perc and Ethan was running into the parking lot. I was yelling stop and usually he actaully does stop. This time however, he just kept on running. So I chased after him (while carrying Wyatt in his carseat). I slipped had fell hard on my hip/butt and Wyatt went flying and the carseat landed on its side. I was SP freaked out. Yes it hurt me a little but I was far more concerned about my poor child who I had just flung on the ground. Thank god he was all buckled in and had a billion blankets around him. He woke up, took a few looks around, then headed back to sleep. PHEW.... I was a little ticked at Ethan though.
Last night we watched another Christmas movie (The Santa Clause) then Wyatt and I headed to bed. I didn't feel like struggling so I just propped Wyatt up on my chest and we headed tobed. So incase you don't know (or incase I haven't complained about it enough). Wyatt does not sleep unless he is in his bouncy chair or on my chest. So since his birth either Kelly or I have him on our chest all night. Of course since Kelly is away I sleep laying on my back with Wyatt on my stomach. Wyatt will not even sleep in his basinet during the day now. Anyways so he woke up to eat at 4:19. So I fed him. He fell back to sleep after eating and I propped him back on my chest. At that point I had a migraine and had to pee. But if I wanted to go get medication or go pee I would wake him up, I also REALLY wanted to just turn over and fall asleep (something eles you can do with an infant lying on your stomach). SO I decided, BASSINET time. Like it or not, Wyatt. So I plunked him in his bassinet, put some blankets on and proceded to listen to him cry for 37 minutes. He FINALLY fell asleep in his bassinet. But this wasn't our success, two minutes later he woke up... DANG... So I put him in the bed beside me, not one me, but beside me, covered him with blankets and HE FELL asleep. THIS was our success, I got to sleep on my side (and it was wonderful) and Wyatt slept on his back!
ON a totally seperate note, Fabian has a BRAND new tin of food downstairs and won't touch it. He was scratching at my door last night so I had to wake up Wyatt to go and Kill... I mean get Fabian. I threw him in the basement, with his yummy fresh tin of food and slammed the door. I can now hear him meowing out of control from the basement. If he hasn't eaten that food and expects me to give him a new tin he has another thing coming. He will be spending the day in the lovely basement.