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
My Neighbor Poured Cement over My Flower Garden Because the Bees Annoyed Him—He Never Expected Payback from the ‘Sweet Old Lady’ Next Door
Mark moved in with a scowl and a lawnmower that ran with military precision. His neighbor offered him honey and a chance at neighborly peace, but he responded with silence, contempt, and eventually, cement. This is a story about resilience, revenge, and the sting of underestimating kind people.
Neighbors come in all kinds. If you’re lucky, they’re warm or at least quietly distant. But when you’re not, they slice through your happiness, flatten your joy, and shrink the world around you—one complaint, one glare, one tightly coiled burst of anger at a time.
I’m 70 years old, and a mother of two, a son, David, and, a daughter, Sarah. I am also a grandmother of five and the proud owner of a home I’ve loved for the past twenty-five years.
A grandmother’s home and her neighbor’s separated with a flower gardens | Source: Midjourney
Back then when I moved in, the yards blended into each other, no fences, no fuss. Just lavender, lazy bees, and the occasional borrowed rake. We used to wave from porches and share zucchini we didn’t ask to grow.
I raised my two kids here. Planted every rose bush with my bare hands and named the sunflowers. I have also watched the birds build their clumsy nests and leave peanuts out for the squirrels I pretended not to like.
A grandmother tending to a flower garden | Source: Midjourney
Then last year, my haven turned into a nightmare because he moved in. His name is Mark, a 40-something who wore sunglasses even on cloudy days and mowed his lawn in dead-straight rows as if preparing for a military inspection.
He came with his twin sons, Caleb and Jonah, 15. The boys were kind and jovial, quick with a wave, and always polite, but they were rarely around. Mark shared custody with their mother, Rhoda, and the boys spent most of their time at her place — a quieter, warmer home, I imagined.
A man with his twin sons stand infront of their house | Source: Midjourney
I tried to see if Mark had the same warmth, but he didn’t. He didn’t wave, didn’t smile, and seemed to hate everything that breathed, something I learned during one of our first confrontations.
“Those bees are a nuisance. You shouldn’t be attracting pests like that,” he would snap from across the fence while mowing his lawn, his voice laced with disdain.
Bees buzzing on a grandmother’s flower garden | Source: Midjourney
I tried to be kind, so I asked if he had an allergy. He looked at me, actually looked through me, and said, “No, but I don’t need to have an allergy to hate those little parasites.”
That was the moment I knew that this wasn’t about bees. This man simply hated life, especially when it came in colors, and moved without asking permission.
A grandmother and man arguing by a flower garden | Source: Midjourney
I still tried, though. One day, I walked over to his door with the jar of honey in hand and said, “Hey, I thought you might like some of this. I can also cut back the flowers near the property line if they’re bothering you.”
Before I could even finish my sentence, he shut the door in my face. No words, just a quick slam.
So, when I opened my back door one morning and saw my entire flower bed, my sanctuary, drowned under a slab of wet, setting cement, I didn’t scream. I just stood there in my slippers, coffee cooling in my hand, the air thick with the bitter, dusty stink of cement and spite.
Flower bed drowned under a slab of wet, setting cement | Source: Midjourney
After calming down, I called out “Mark, what did you do to my garden?”
He looked me up and down, sizing me up with that all-too-familiar smirk as he’d already decided I was nothing more than a nuisance. “I’ve complained about the bees enough. Thought I’d finally do something about it,” he shot back.
I crossed my arms, feeling the weight of his dismissal, the nerve of it all. “You really think I’m just going to cry and let this slide?” I asked, letting the challenge hang in the air.
An angry grandmother | Source: Midjourney
He shrugged, his sunglasses hiding whatever amusement he felt. “You’re old, soft, harmless. What’s a few bees and flowers to someone like you who won’t be here much longer?”
I turned and walked back to my house without another word, letting him believe he had won the battle. But as I stepped inside, I knew this wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.
Here’s the thing Mark didn’t know: I’ve survived childbirth, menopause, and three decades of PTA meetings. I know how to play the long game.
A grandmother plotting revenge | Source: Freepik
First, I went to the police, who confirmed that what he did was a crime, a clear case of property damage, and that if handled by the book, he could be charged.
Then came the quiet satisfaction of reporting his oversized, permitless shed to the city authorities. The one he built right on the property line, bragging to Kyle next door about “skipping the red tape.”
Well, the inspector didn’t skip as he measured, and guess what? The shed was two feet over, on my side. He had thirty days to tear it down and he ignored it but then came the fines.
A shed in a garden | Source: Midjourney
Eventually, a city crew in bright vests showed up with a slow but deliberate swing of sledgehammers against the wood. It was methodical, almost poetic as the shed came down. And the bill? Let’s just say karma came with interest. But I wasn’t finished.
I filed in small claims court, armed with a binder so thick and organized it could’ve earned its own library card as it contained photos, receipts, and even dated notes on the garden’s progress.
Well-arranged documents | Source: Freepik
I wasn’t just angry; I was prepared. When the court day came, he showed up empty-handed and scowling. I, on the other hand, had evidence and righteous fury.
The judge ruled in my favor. Naturally. He was ordered to undo the damage: jackhammer out the cement slab, haul in fresh soil, and replant every last flower — roses, sunflowers, lavender — exactly as they had been.
A man working in a flower garden | Source: Midjourney
Watching him fulfill that sentence was a kind of justice no gavel could match. July sun blazing, shirt soaked in sweat, dirt streaking his arms, and a court-appointed monitor standing by, clipboard in hand, checking his work like a hawk.
I didn’t lift a finger. Just watched from my porch, lemonade in hand, while karma did its slow, gritty work.
A grandmother enjoying her lemonade | Source: Midjourney
Then the bees came back. And not just a few — the local beekeeping association was thrilled to support a pollinator haven. They helped install two bustling hives in my yard, and the city even chipped in a grant to support it.
By mid-July, the yard was alive again, buzzing, blooming, and vibrant. Sunflowers leaned over the fence like curious neighbors, petals whispering secrets. And those bees? They took a particular interest in Mark’s yard, drawn to the sugary soda cans and garbage he always forgot to cover.
Bees buzzing in a sunflower garden | Source: Midjourney A grandmother working in her sunflower garden | Source: Midjourney
Every time he came out, swatting and muttering, the bees swarmed just close enough to remind him. I’d watch from my rocking chair, all innocence and smiles.
Just a sweet old lady, right? The kind who plants flowers, tends to bees, and doesn’t forget.
A grandmother working in her sunflower garden | Source: Midjourney
What can you learn from Mark on how not to treat your neighbors?
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