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
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
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-producer, lisakudrow / Instagram
Woman Spots Bracelet She Made for Missing Son on Waiter’s Hand After Two Years & Confronts Him Before Paying the Bill
For two years, Elena replayed the last words her son said before he mysteriously vanished. She clung to hope for a sign he was still out there. Then one day, she found it — a bracelet she’d made for him, now on a stranger’s wrist. That discovery brought her closer to the answers she longed for.
The faint scent of lavender clung to Elena’s coat, a reminder of the fabric spray she’d spritzed on before leaving her hotel room. She sat by the café window, staring at the misty drizzle streaking the glass. This new city wasn’t home; it never had been. She was here on yet another last-minute business trip. Normally, she could distract herself with work, but today her thoughts wouldn’t settle.
They were stuck on Aaron. It had been two years since her son vanished. No goodbye, no explanation… just gone.
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He was 20 when he left, an age when he should have been figuring out life, not running from it.
The only thing he left behind was haunting silence.
And Elena? She was left with sleepless nights and memories that cut sharper with every passing day. She’d looked for him everywhere, even on social media. But in vain.
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Her phone buzzed with another message from her sister Wendy. “Any news?” she asked, like clockwork. Every morning, same question, same hope.
“Nothing,” Elena typed back, her fingers trembling slightly. “Just another day of wondering if he’s even alive.”
“He is,” Wendy replied instantly. “You’d know if he wasn’t. A mother always knows.”
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Elena closed her eyes, remembering the last conversation they’d had before he disappeared. “I’m going out,” Aaron had said, casual as ever. “Don’t wait up.”
“Text me when you get home,” she’d called after him.
“I will, Mom. I will.”
But he never did. That text never came.
On her nightstand back home, there was a picture of him at ten, his face beaming with pride as he showed off the bracelet she’d made for him. Blue and green leather braided tightly, with a small silver charm etched with his initial.
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She remembered tying it around his little wrist, telling him, “It’s one in a million. Just like you.”
“Really, Mom?” he’d asked, eyes sparkling. “You mean that?”
“With all my heart, sweetie. You’re the best thing that ever happened to me.”
And now? Two years without him, and all she had left were those words echoing in her head.
A soft clink of plates pulled Elena out of her thoughts. The waiter set her order down — a plate of eggs and toast she’d barely looked at on the menu. The warm smell of coffee and pastries filled the air, but her appetite was nowhere to be found.
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She picked at the crust of the toast, her mind wandering. Where is he? Is he safe? Does he even know how much I love him?
The sound of footsteps brought her back again. The waiter, a young man with a friendly smile, returned with the bill. She handed him her card without looking up. But as he reached for it, something caught her eye.
A bracelet.
Braided blue and green leather with a small silver charm.
Her breath hitched. “It’s… Oh my God, it’s the SAME BRACELET — AARON’S.”
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She stared, her hand trembling. “Where… where did you get that?” Her voice barely made it past the lump in her throat.
The waiter paused, looking at his wrist. “Oh, this?” He laughed nervously. “It was a gift.”
Her heart raced. “From who?”
His smile faded, replaced with confusion. “My fiancé.”
The room felt like it had tilted. Elena clutched the edge of the table, her voice trembling. “Who is he? What’s his name?”
“Ma’am, are you okay?” he asked, genuine concern in his voice. “You’re shaking.”
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“That bracelet,” she whispered, reaching out to touch it but stopping herself. “I remember every knot and every thread. I spent hours making it perfect because… because he deserved perfect.”
The man’s brows knitted together defensively. “I don’t see why that’s any of your business.”
She pointed at the bracelet, her voice cracking. “Because I made that. FOR MY SON.”
A silence fell between them, heavy and uncertain.
The waiter — Chris, his name tag read — studied her, his face shifting from confusion to realization. “Wait,” he said slowly, “you’re Adam’s mom?”
Elena stared at him, hardly able to breathe. “Adam? No, my son’s name is Aaron. You know my son?”
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The waiter shook his head. “No. But he told me he left everything behind, including his name. I… I never knew why. And he doesn’t go by Aaron anymore. He’s Adam now.”
The name hit her like a slap. Adam. Why would he change his name? Why would he leave his life behind?
“Why?” Elena whispered. “Why would he do that?”
“Please,” she begged, “I need to understand. Every night for two years, I’ve imagined the worst. Car accidents, kidnapping, murder. Do you know what it’s like to wake up every morning wondering if your child is dead?”
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Chris glanced around, lowering his voice. “Look, I don’t know everything. He’s never talked much about his past. But he said… he said he didn’t think you’d accept him.”
“Accept him? For what?”
Chris shifted uncomfortably, then glanced at his wrist. “For me. For us.”
“Us?” she repeated, the word heavy on her tongue. “You mean…”
“We’re engaged,” Chris said softly, touching the bracelet. “He gave me this the night I proposed. Said it was the most precious thing he owned.”
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The words landed like bricks, crushing and unrelenting. All the tiny moments she’d overlooked over the years came rushing back: Aaron hesitating before telling her about certain friends, dodging questions about who he spent time with. Her heart twisted. He’d been scared. Scared of her.
“All those times,” she whispered, more to herself than Chris. “All those times he started to tell me something important, then changed the subject. Was he trying to…?”
Chris nodded gently. “He told me that he’d tried to tell you many times. But the words wouldn’t come. He was afraid.”
Tears blurred Elena’s vision. “I didn’t know,” she whispered. “I never knew he thought that.”
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Chris’s eyes softened. “He doesn’t talk about it much, but it’s clear he’s still carrying that fear. Look, I’m not trying to make you feel bad… he loves you, in his own way. He kept this bracelet with him all the time before he gave it to me. It means something to him.”
“Did he ever…” she swallowed hard. “Did he ever talk about me?”
“All the time. He keeps your photo in his wallet — the one of you holding him on his first birthday. Sometimes I catch him looking at it when he thinks I’m not watching.”
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The room felt like it was closing in on Elena. “Please,” she said, clutching Chris’s arm. “Tell me where he is. I just want to see him. I need to tell him…” Her voice faltered. “I need him to know I love him. No matter what.”
Chris hesitated. “He might not be ready for that.”
“Please. Two years, Chris. Two years of empty holidays, of setting a place at the table just in case, of jumping every time the phone rings. I can’t do it anymore.”
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After a long pause, he sighed and pulled out a receipt, scribbling an address. “He’s scared, but… maybe this will help him, too.”
Elena clutched the address in her hand, standing outside a modest brick apartment building. The soft hum of the city filled the air, but it was drowned out by the sound of her heartbeat.
She stared at the buzzer. Her hand hovered over the button for Apartment 3B. What if he didn’t want to see her? What if he told her to leave?
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Her phone buzzed again. “Did something happen?” Wendy asked. “You’ve been quiet all day.”
“I found him,” Elena typed back, hands shaking. “Wendy, I found him.”
“Oh my God,” she replied instantly. “Where are you? Do you need me there?”
“No,” Elena wrote. “This is something I need to do alone.”
Before she could talk herself out of it, the door creaked open.
He stood there, looking at her like he was seeing a ghost. His hair was longer, his face thinner. He wasn’t a boy anymore. Before her stood a man, carrying an exhaustion and wisdom far beyond his age. But his eyes — those brown eyes that used to light up with mischief — were still the same.
“MOM?”
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“You kept the photo,” she blurted out, remembering what Chris had said. “The one from your first birthday.”
Aaron’s hand instinctively went to his back pocket, where his wallet sat. “How did you…?”
“Chris,” Elena said softly. “He told me everything.”
Tears streamed down her face. “Aaron,” she said, choking on the name. “Or Adam. Whatever you want to call yourself. I don’t care. I just… I need you to know I love you. I always have.”
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He blinked, his face crumpling. “You don’t… you don’t care?”
“Care?” She stepped closer, her voice breaking. “The only thing I care about is that you’re alive, that you’re safe. Do you know how many times I called hospitals? Morgues? How many times I walked past homeless people, wondering if one of them was you?”
She reached for his face, touching it gently, making sure he was real. “I don’t care who you love. I don’t care where you’ve been. I just want my son back.”
“But I’m different now,” he whispered. “I’m not who you wanted me to be.”
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“You’re exactly who you’re supposed to be. And I’m so sorry if I ever made you feel like you couldn’t tell me that.”
For a moment, he stood frozen. Then he threw his arms around her, burying his face in her shoulder. “I’m so sorry, Mom,” he sobbed. “I was so scared. I thought if you knew…”
“No, baby,” she whispered, holding him tight. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry you carried that fear alone.”
The next morning, Elena sat at their kitchen table, a mug of coffee warming her hands. Aaron sat across from her, his hand clasped in Chris’s. They looked happy, comfortable, and so clearly in love.
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“So, wait,” Chris said, laughing. “You painted the cat?”
Aaron groaned. “I was six! It seemed like a good idea at the time.”
“In his defense,” Elena added, smiling, “the cat did look rather festive in purple.”
“Mom!” Aaron protested, but he was grinning. “I thought we agreed never to tell anyone about that!”
“Oh, sweetie,” she laughed, “I have years of embarrassing stories to catch up on. Chris needs to know what he’s getting into.”
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Chris squeezed Aaron’s hand. “I think I already know exactly what I’m getting into.” He glanced at Elena. “And who I’m getting as a mother-in-law.”
She smiled, her chest lighter than it had been in years. The bracelet was back on Aaron’s wrist, glinting in the morning sunlight.
“You’re still one in a million, you know,” she said softly.
He reached across the table, his eyes full of emotion. “So are you, Mom.”
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“We have so much to catch up on,” she said, wiping away a tear. “So many moments to make up for.”
“We have time,” he said softly. “All the time in the world.”
And for the first time in two years, Elena believed it.
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