I've "popped"...or so they say

So word on the street is that I "popped".  Although I know they are trying to be endearing and gentle about how much bigger I am this time...do you have to say it like that?!  For some reason saying I "popped" to me just means "holy shit girl, you're getting huge".  I already feel like a house, and am definitely struggling with energy and being comfortable when I have a preschooler at home to care for, carry around and run after.  Good thing is, I'm still trying to get to the gym 5 or so days a week, although this snow & the fact that Ty has been sick for going on 5 days hasn't helped my schedule.  My goal is to run until I'm 30 weeks, so that means I have 3.5 more weeks to reach my goal, then I'll probably walk/run and get back to spinning more.  All I can do is "try" to stay in shape right?!  What will be with my body will be....::sigh:: 

I guess here's to "popping". 

Don't worry...it's non-alcoholic...although I wish it was a nice cold one!  I could certainly use it, or 5...

And here I am "popped" yesterday! LOL! :)