"Popping"

This is my new favorite word for when a pregnant woman starts showing. I think I have "popped" at last. Suddenly, last week, I could not wear any of my skirts. (actually this post is now two weeks old since I couldn't figure out how to turn the photo) One day I could, the next I was lending out outfits to friends for the next 6 months. Baby is still not obvious, but I have had to resort to actual maternity jeans and some shirts to "get by" until I need them all the time.
Here's the outfit I wore Sunday, right after discovering none of my skirts fit any more. See the pooch?! And no, I could not button the jacket all the way down.