Stephanie and Brandon went and did the damn thing!
They said “let’s run off to Vegas and do this OUR way.” And honestly? It was pure magic…
On a gorgeous April afternoon in the desert heat, these two tied the knot at Caesars Palace surrounded by lush vegitation and european inspired decor. Even though I didn’t get the chance to officially document their ceremony, being there to witness their vows firsthand was an honor I’ll never forget.
After sealing the deal, we rolled straight into feel-good family portraits and a cozy evening at Café Americano, full of love, laughter, and a few cocktails that may or may not have gone straight to our heads. No judgment. It’s Vegas, baby.
But the adventure didn’t stop there.
The next day, we hit all the must-see, neon-soaked spots because duh — it wouldn’t be a real Vegas elopement without it. We started at the iconic “Welcome to Fabulous Las Vegas” sign (because obviously), dropped by the Little White Chapel (where the vibe is holy but also slightly unhinged in the best way), and ended the night in truly legendary fashion: An epic outfit change and a stop at In-N-Out Burger.
Watching them experience In-N-Out for the first time — wedding attire still on, laughter spilling over, french fries flying — was everything. It wasn’t just a meal, it was a freaking cinematic moment.
Stephanie and Brandon’s elopement wasn’t about tradition, or timelines, or anyone else’s expectations. It was about love, spontaneity, and chasing joy wherever it led them — whether that was down a casino floor, across the desert, or straight into a double-double with animal style fries.
It was messy. It was magical. It was Vegas.
And it was so perfectly, unapologetically them.
Stephanie + Brandon, thank you for letting me come along for the ride. I’ll be cheering for you always — preferably with a burger in one hand and a camera in the other.
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