It was a beautiful day (though a bit chilly in the shade) for a wedding in Salt Lake City! Jen has the coolest blog and she and Spencer are both very talented designers! Which might help explain how freakin’ awesome their wedding was.
Spencer sang to Jen! Sooo sweet.
First dance 🙂. I love these moments. 
Congratulations! Thank you so much for inviting me to be part of your day!
Thought I’d put up a quick sneak sneak peak of Jen and Spencer’s wedding from Saturday! Congratulations! Spencer, you are one lucky guy!!
Wow, this was such an amazing, fun, beautiful wedding! I haven’t had the chance to finish editing all the ones I want to blog, but due to my inactivity the next week I wanted to show you a few of my favorites :). I officially love the Newport Beach Temple.
PS: That dress? Yeah, her aunt made it. 
Um, yes, they will make beautiful babies.
Okay, so this is mostly Jenna getting ready, but still.
Jenna with some of her bridesmaids, junior bridesmaids, and the bridesman. I love that she has a bridesman. 
She had 2 dresses for the wedding day! This first one was her mom’s (right?) and she wore it in the temple for the actual ceremony. 
And this is the dress that she wore for the rest of the day! It’s so beautiful and so her!
They did a little gift exchange and it was so fun to watch them both open their gifts! 
Jenna got some gorgeous pearls, which she immediately put on!
Famous wedding blogger, remember?
So this is where she gets it 🙂 
Jen? I assume this isn’t a hail Mary. 
This light was killing me during the shoot, but I totally love it now!
This is her ‘something blue.’ Her mom, while buttoning, “What is this ugly blue button??”
Big thanks to my second shooter of the morning!
Yes, this is still the wedding of J&S. Forgive me for not being able to wait to post this. That handsome groom happens to be Polish (real Polish, like, he grew up there) and there were a few Polish traditions that Jenna blogged about once upon an August.
According to tradition (correct me if I’m wrong), it was the job of the groomsmen to lay on the bed and warm it up for the newlyweds. The bridesmaids were in charge of jumping up and down on the bed to make sure it was sturdy enough. I don’t think this bride expected these traditions to come to fruition. In fact, I believe I can quote her in saying, “the best man isn’t coming anywhere near our hotel room to warm things up for us.” How so very wrong you were my dear. So very wrong.
Hey, at least we didn’t leave any rocks or come back the next day to inspect the sheets :).