July 1st found us en route to Utah for our first official Betteridge Reunion at the Ridge. Driving 31 hours one way with all our things for 2 weeks plus a camping trip sure makes for a squashed car. We mainly drive straight through, stopping only for gas and potty breaks. We stretch our legs whenever we stop but we eat meals in the car and drive through the night. Otherwise, it takes FOREVER.
While we were going to be in Utah surrounded by family we decided to have Gwen baptized here. In MS there are no Stake Baptisms or anything so that is one fun thing about living in a small branch. My mom tracked down the dress she made for my sisters and I to get baptized in and Gwen wore it too. We were going to have Todd (currently a bishop) organize for the ordinance to be done at their building but with baptisms here being so carefully scheduled, we found ourselves last minute trying to find a ward/font who was able to host. Turns out, Chris' parents ward could make it work. We all really appreciated the sacrifice of the local authority to take some time out of a Tuesday morning to fill the font and preside at our little service and when we realized it would be in the same font and building that Chris was baptized in. The presiding priesthood holder (Brother Gardener, maybe?) surprised Chris and I by inviting us to share our testimonies at one point. Chris bore a sweet testimony about being grateful to have his life spared a few years ago battling cancer so he could be around for special moments like these. It was a very touching and wonderful baptism service. Gwen said she loved how warm the water felt and wished she could do it again.
The weekend after we got home we had a primary activity in the gym to celebrate pioneer day. Everyone dressed as pioneers and we shared stories about our ancestors and played games and ate food.














