Anyone who knows me knows how annoyingly vain I am about my hair. There's only one person who I'd trust with it, my wonderful and insanely talented friend and stylist Chelsi. She makes me feel like a loreal model, even though I'm the worst and only get it dealt with professionally twice a year. She's an actual magician, I swear. So when she wanted to start brainstorming about a styled bridal shoot with some editorial vibes, I jumped at the chance. It just so happens that she has a drop dead gorgeous sister who looks like a cross between Leighton Meester and Snow White, as well as a pretty dang dapper brother-in-law who's willing to put up with three girls playing dress up. We dragged them up a muddy hill, in the rain, to get to an enchanted forest with a waterfall. It was breathtaking. Check it out.