11 Characters That Were Pregnant in Real Life, and What Their Babies Look Like Today

Participating in the filming of a series or movie is hard work since celebrities have to get into the skin of their characters to achieve an authentic interpretation. But that doesn’t mean that actors don’t have real lives behind the scenes. Sometimes, actresses decide to become mothers and already have contracts with production companies. This presents a challenge for them, because of their pregnancy, and for the filmmakers who have to decide whether to incorporate the belly into the plot or simply let the actress cover her belly.

Bright Side made a list of 11 celebrities who played during pregnancy (some of them had to hide their belly) and is revealing what these kids that made things complicated for their mothers and producers look like today.

1. Julia Louis-Dreyfus in Seinfeld

During the shooting of the third season of the popular sitcom, Seinfeld, Julia Louis-Dreyfus became pregnant with her first child, Henry Hall. Baby Henry was born in July of 1992. However, the actress’s pregnancy was never really a problem for the producers of the series. The simple solution writers came up with was to put her character, Elaine, in baggy clothes and any large garments to hide her belly. Henry is currently 29 years old.

2. Claire Danes in Homeland

You probably know actress Claire Danes because of the amazing performance she delivered as the CIA agent, Carrie Mathison, in the television series, Homeland. However, what’s not often talked about is the fact that she was 8 months pregnant when she completed the filming of the second season. Her pregnancy could not be introduced in the plot due to her character, so they decided to use digital retouching to hide her belly. Her son, Cyrus, was born in December 2012, and he’s now 9 years old.

3. Ellen Pompeo in Grey’s Anatomy

During the filming of the sixth season of one of the most popular drama series ever created, Grey’s Anatomy, producers decided to hide Ellen Pompeo’s pregnancy from the cameras. This was done because, for the writers, this was not the right time for her character, Dr. Meredith, to have a baby, and they wanted to keep that for a later moment. In September 2009, Stella Luna, now 12 years old, was born.

4. Zooey Deschanel in New Girl

Zooey Deschanel was 7 months pregnant when season 5 of the hit series, New Girl,was shot. As you probably remember, the actress had to be momentarily replaced by Megan Fox since producers were only able to hide her belly for no more than a few episodes. Deschanel also had to stay off the series until she returned from postpartum rest. Zooey gave birth to her daughter, Elsie, in August 2015, and today the little girl is 5 years old.

5. Holly Marie Combs in Charmed

Holly Marie Combs, who plays Piper, one of the main characters of the series, Charmed, announced during the shooting of the sixth season that she was pregnant. The producers thought it was better to hide her pregnancy at first. However, after a while, they decided that it was better for her character to actually have a child in the story as well. Apparently, Piper’s pregnancy was planned before the actress knew she was expecting a baby, so that came in handy. Combs gave birth to her first child, Finley Arthur, in 2004, and he’s now 17 years old.

6. Amaia Salamanca in Velvet

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Amaia Salamanca’s pregnancy was well-planned when she rejoined the set of Velvet, a show about the compelling Spanish story of a fashion house in Madrid in the late ’50s. Because of this, production had no choice but to make Barbara, her character, pregnant as well. At the age of 28, she gave birth to her first child, a girl named Olivia Varo, in April 2014.

7. Kerry Washington in Scandal

Kerry Washington’s pregnancy happened right in the middle of the shooting of the series, Scandal, in which she played the main character. This unforeseen event forced producers to reduce the number of episodes to hide the actress’s pregnancy that couldn’t fit the schedule of the series. Currently, her daughter, Isabelle, is 7 years old.

8. Kristen Bell in House of Lies

The star of the House of Lies TV series, Kristen Bell, was about 6 months pregnant with her first daughter when the second season of the show was about to be shot. In order to actually film some episodes, the producers had to hire a body double for the scenes in which Bell would have had to show her belly. Her first daughter, Lincoln Bell, is now 8 years old.

9. Cobie Smulders in How I Met Your Mother

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Actress Cobie Smulders brought her character, Robin, to millions of small screens thanks to the sitcom, How I Met Your Mother. After fellow actress Alyson Hannigan told the show-runners that she was pregnant, Cobie Smulders discovered that she was also pregnant and told the producers who had to camouflage both of their pregnancies. To disguise Smulders’ belly, producers asked the costume designers to use garments and objects that could hide her abdomen, and they had the character remain seated for most of the scenes that she appeared in. In May 2009, the actress gave birth to her daughter, Shaelyn.

10. Madonna in Evita

Madonna, also known as the Queen of Pop, made the controversial 1996 film in which she played the wife of Argentinian dictator Juan Domingo Perón, Eva Perón. However, Madonna was pregnant with her daughter, Lourdes Leon, back then. It was because of this that the crew of Evita cleverly used costumes and camera shots so that it was not noticeable that Madonna was pregnant with her eldest daughter who is now 24 years old.

11. Lisa Kudrow in Friends

When Lisa Kudrow played Phoebe Buffay on one of the most famous sitcoms, Friends, she became pregnant. This was right about when they started filming the fourth season. The producers decided to include her pregnancy in the story by having Phoebe lend her womb to her brother to conceive triplets because he and his wife couldn’t have kids on their own. Today, her only son, Julian, is 23 years old.

What is your favorite family series? What do you think of women who work while pregnant?

Preview photo credit Friends / Bright/Kauffman/Crane Productions, and, co-producerlisakudrow / Instagram

My New Wife Demanded I Use My Late Wife’s Money Left for Our Kids on Her Daughters — My Lesson Was Strict

I knew things would change when I remarried, but I never expected my new wife to go after my late wife’s money. It was meant for our daughters’ future, not hers. She thought she could pressure me into it. What came next would teach her a lesson she’d never forget.

A tear escaped my eye as I clutched a photo of my late wife and our daughters at the beach. “I miss you, Ed,” I whispered, my fingers caressing Edith’s face in the picture. “The girls… they’re growing up so fast. I wish you could see them now.” Her radiant smile gazed up at me from the photo, her eyes sparkling with a life that cancer had stolen far too soon…

A man holding a framed photo of his wife and kids | Source: Midjourney

A man holding a framed photo of his wife and kids | Source: Midjourney

A soft knock interrupted my reminiscing. My mother poked her head in, her eyes full of concern.

“Charlie, honey, you can’t keep living in the past. It’s been three years. You need to move on. Those girls need a mother figure.”

I sighed, setting the photo frame down. “Mom, we’re doing fine. The girls are—”

“Getting older!” She cut me off, settling beside me on the couch. “I know you’re trying, but you’re not getting any younger. What about that nice woman from your office? Gabriela?”

A smiling older woman | Source: Midjourney

A smiling older woman | Source: Midjourney

I rubbed my temples, feeling a headache coming on. “Gaby? Mom, she’s just a coworker.”

“And a single mother, just like you’re a single father. Think about it, Charlie. For the girls’ sake.”

As she left, her words echoed in my mind. Maybe she was right. Maybe it was time to move forward.

One year later, I stood in our backyard, watching Gaby interact with my daughters. She’d swooped into our lives like a whirlwind, and before I knew it, we were married.

It wasn’t the same as with Edith, but it was… nice.

A happy couple | Source: Midjourney

A happy couple | Source: Midjourney

“Dad! Watch this!” my youngest called out, attempting a cartwheel.

I clapped, forcing a smile. “Great job, sweetie!”

Gaby sidled up to me, linking her arm through mine. “They’re wonderful girls, Charlie. You’ve done an amazing job.”

I nodded, pushing down the pang of guilt that always surfaced when she complimented my parenting. “Thanks, Gaby. I’m trying my best.”

“You’re such a stellar parent. Your kids must be so lucky.”

Side shot of a woman staring at someone | Source: Midjourney

Side shot of a woman staring at someone | Source: Midjourney

As we headed inside, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off with the way Gaby had said it. But I pushed it aside, determined to make this new family work.

That’s when Gaby cornered me in the kitchen, her eyes gleaming with a look I’d never seen before.

“Charlie, we need to talk about the girls’ trust fund,” she said, her voice syrupy sweet.

I froze, my coffee mug halfway to my lips. “What trust fund?”

Side shot of a startled man | Source: Midjourney

Side shot of a startled man | Source: Midjourney

Gaby rolled her eyes, dropping the act. “Don’t play dumb. I heard you on the phone with your financial advisor. Edith left quite a nest egg for the girls, didn’t she?”

My stomach churned. I’d never mentioned the fund to her. Never thought I’d need to.

“That’s for their future, Gaby. College, starting out in life—”

“Exactly!” she cut in. “And what about my girls? Don’t they deserve the same opportunities?”

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A woman looking at a man | Source: Midjourney

I set my mug down, trying to keep my voice level. “Of course they do, but that money… it’s Edith’s legacy to her children.”

Gaby’s eyes narrowed. “Her children? We’re supposed to be one family now, Charlie. Or was that all just talk?”

“That’s not fair,” I protested. “I’ve treated your daughters like my own since day one.”

“Treated them like your own? Please. If that were true, you wouldn’t be hoarding that money for just your biological kids.”

The room felt like a pressure cooker ready to burst as I stared at Gaby, her words still ringing in my ears.

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A man looking up | Source: Midjourney

I took a deep breath, fighting to stay calm. “Gaby, that fund is not ours to touch. It’s for my daughters’ future.”

“So that’s it? Your dead wife’s wishes matter more than your living family?”

“Don’t you dare speak about Edith that way. This discussion ends now. That money is not up for debate. Period.”

Gaby’s face flushed with anger. “You’re impossible! How can you be so stubborn?”

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A man yelling at a woman | Source: Midjourney

My jaw tightened, muscles twitching as I fought to maintain control. I barely recognized the woman standing before me, so different from the one I thought I’d married.

A plan formed in my mind.

“Fine! You’re right. I’ll sort this out tomorrow, okay?”

Gaby’s eyes lit up, clearly thinking she’d won. “Really? You mean it?”

I nodded.

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A man looking at a woman | Source: Midjourney

Gaby’s lips curled into a smug smile. “Good. It’s about time you saw reason.”

She turned on her heel, marching out of the room. The slam of the door echoed through the house, a punctuation mark to her tantrum.

I sank into a chair, running my hands over my face. Gaby had shown her true colors, and now it was time for a hard lesson in respect and the dangers of entitlement.

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Portrait of a man sitting on the couch | Source: Midjourney

The next morning, I made a show of calling my financial advisor, making sure Gaby could overhear.

“Yes, I’d like to set up a new account,” I said loudly. “It’s for my stepdaughters. We’ll fund it from our joint income going forward.”

I heard a sharp intake of breath behind me and turned to see Gaby standing in the doorway, her face twisted with surprise and anger.

“What are you doing?” she barked as I hung up.

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A shocked woman | Source: Midjourney

“Creating a fund for your daughters, like you wanted. We’ll contribute to it together, from what we earn.”

Her eyes narrowed. “And Edith’s money?”

“Remains untouched. That’s non-negotiable.”

“You think this solves anything? This is a slap in the face!”

“No, Gaby. This is me setting boundaries. We build our family’s future together, not by taking what isn’t ours to take.”

She jabbed a finger at my chest. “You’re choosing your daughters over us. Admit it!”

“I’m choosing to honor Edith’s wishes. And if you can’t respect that, then we have a serious problem.”

A frustrated woman | Source: Midjourney

A frustrated woman | Source: Midjourney

Gaby’s eyes filled with tears, but I couldn’t tell if they were genuine or manipulative. “I thought we were partners, Charlie. I thought what was yours was mine.”

“We are partners, Gaby. But that doesn’t mean erasing the past or disregarding Edith’s legacy.”

She turned away, her shoulders shaking. “You’re being so unfair.”

As she left the room, I called after her, “Unfair or not. But know this: my decision stands.”

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A woman walking away | Source: Pexels

The following weeks were filled with icy silences and clipped conversations. Gaby alternated between trying to guilt-trip me and giving me the cold shoulder. But I stood firm, refusing to budge.

One evening, as I tucked my daughters into bed, my oldest asked, “Daddy, is everything okay with you and Gaby?”

I paused, choosing my words carefully. “We’re working through some grown-up stuff, sweetheart. But don’t worry, okay?”

She nodded, but her eyes were worried. “We don’t want you to be sad again, Daddy.”

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A sad little girl hugging a teddy bear in bed | Source: Midjourney

My heart clenched. I pulled her into a hug, kissing the top of her head. “I’m not sad, honey. I promise. Your happiness is what matters most to me.”

As I left their room, I found Gaby waiting in the hallway, her arms crossed and eyes narrowed.

“They’re good kids, Charlie. But my girls deserve just as much.”

I sighed, realizing her stance hadn’t changed. “They are good kids. All of them. And they all deserve our support.”

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Rear view of a woman standing in the living room | Source: Midjourney

She scoffed, shaking her head. “Support? That trust fund would’ve been a REAL support. But you just had to play the hero for your precious Edith, didn’t you?”

“This isn’t about playing hero. It’s about respect. Respect for Edith’s wishes and for our daughters’ future.”

“And what about my daughters’ future? Or does that not matter to you?”

I took a deep breath, steeling myself. “We’ve set up a fund for them too. We’re building it together, remember? That’s how we move forward.”

A woman staring at a man | Source: Midjourney

A woman staring at a man | Source: Midjourney

She laughed bitterly. “Oh, please. That’s just your way of placating me. It’s not the same and you know it.”

Our eyes met, and I saw the storm brewing in hers, just as I knew she saw mine. I realized this battle was far from over. But I also knew I’d never back down.

Months passed, and while the arguments became less frequent, the underlying resentment remained. One evening, as I watched all four girls playing in the backyard, Gaby approached me.

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A woman looking outside | Source: Midjourney

“They look happy,” she said.

I nodded, not taking my eyes off the children. “They do.”

She turned to me, her expression hard. “But it could’ve been better for all of them if you’d just listened to me.”

I met her gaze steadily. “No, Gaby. It wouldn’t have been better. It would’ve been unfair and disrespectful.”

She opened her mouth to argue, but I held up a hand. “This discussion is over. It has been for months.”

A woman furrowing her brows | Source: Midjourney

A woman furrowing her brows | Source: Midjourney

As she stormed off, a surge of sadness and relief engulfed me. Gaby had shown her true colors, and while it pained me to see our marriage strained, I knew I’d done the right thing.

She’d learned quickly that I wasn’t a pushover. If she thought she could waltz into our lives and rewrite the rules for her benefit, she had another thing coming.

This was the wake-up call she needed, harsh as it might be.

A woman standing in a room | Source: Midjourney

A woman standing in a room | Source: Midjourney

I’d made my stance crystal clear: Edith’s legacy for our children was untouchable. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever.

And seeing Gaby come to terms with the fact that she couldn’t manipulate or bully me into submission? It was worth every second!

As I watched my daughters laugh and play, my heart swelled with a determination to be the best father I could be. I’d protected what mattered most: their future and the memory of their mother. Whatever challenges lay ahead with Gaby, I knew I’d face them head-on, just as I’d done from the start.

Four girls playing in the backyard | Source: Midjourney

Four girls playing in the backyard | Source: Midjourney

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

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