This Easter was the first year I spent the holiday without my parents. (We're a pretty tight-knit family. They visit at least once a month with their two giant beast-dogs, and usually stay for a week. The fact that Tony is not only cool with this, but says he likes it, is reason #13,305 I can't wait to marry him.) So, this year we decided to worship at the church of Hollywood douchebags, Soho House, with my brother Billy and godbrother Tommy. We ogled famous people, stuffed our faces with chocolate croissants, various meats, pasta, cake and ice cream (because it's not like I have to fit in a wedding dress in less than four months), and pulled over for this photo shoot on the way home (that's why the dress is wrinkled, and has a few butter stains. Sorry.) This is our favorite spot in our neighborhood in the hills, where we try to walk our dogs every day. I love it because of the view, and also because I have to walk past JC Chasez's house to get there and sometimes he says hi to me. Tony bought me this beautiful dress at the Topshop Coachella event we went to last week, and I can't wait to wear it to death this spring...View Article
