A Cookie Carol

Hello Everyone!

This is my first time contributing an entry to this blog, and I must admit, I wasn't sure what I'd write about. But I remembered, sitting here at my laptop, that a cast mate suggested I blog about what I bake. For me, like many of my other cast mates, this show is more than another job, it's a holiday tradition. And like most other holiday traditions, this one includes many, many baked goods.

Our director, Troy, often jokes that baking some of my signature sweets is part of my contract. I don't want to take the risk of finding out that this isn't a joke, and so...I bake! But I also bake because I love it, and because, I think and hope, my fellow cast and crew members do, too.

So far, I've made Spice Cake Whoopie Pies with Eggnog Cream Filling and Egg Biscuits. There will be Red Velvet Cake Balls, Chocolate Covered Oreos, Snow Ball Cookies and possibly even Chocolate Cinnamon Croissants in the near future.

But I must admit, with rehearsals, the commute and other obligations, I don't have much time to do everything from scratch. So I thought I'd take this opportunity and use this platform to share my first two (semi-scratch) recipes of the season with you, Dear Reader!

Spice Cake Whoopie Pies

Cake:

1 boxed cake mix (I used spice cake!)

3 eggs

1/2 cup water

1/2 cup vegetable oil

Combine ingredients and use a small ice cream scoop to place spoonfuls onto a lined baking sheet. Bake at 350 F for 10-12 minutes. Let cool completely.

Filling:

3/4 cup powdered sugar

3 oz. cream cheese

3 heaping tblsp. marshmallow Fluff

1 stick butter

1 tsp. vanilla

1/4 cup eggnog

Combine ingredients until smooth. Spoon between two cooled whoopie pie halves. Eat and enjoy!

And for the sweet, moist and yummy...

Egg Biscuits (my Nana's recipe)

Combine:

1 8 oz. package cream cheese

1 1/4 stick of butter (softened)

1/2 cup sugar

2 eggs

1 tsp. vanilla

2 1/2 tsp. baking powder

Slowly add 2 1/2 cups of flour. You can start with a hand mixer, but then you might want to do it by hand. The dough will be very sticky!

Once combined, form into balls, press onto a baking sheet and bake at 350 until cooked, 10-12 minutes. Biscuits should not brown.

While baking, make the icing. Combine:

1 tblsp. melted butter

1/2 tsp. vanilla

1 cup powdered sugar

2-4 tblsp. milk

When the biscuits are done baking but still warm, spread on the icing. I top mine with rainbow or red, white and green nonpareils. Great when they're still warm, but just as amazing once cool!

Hopefully, I'll be baking and sharing more recipes soon. But that's all for now!

Cheers,

Kim Kalunian, cast member

Day Off

At the end of the “work through” of A Christmas Carol in the Hanover Theatre rehearsal hall yesterday there was a buzz of excitement because, not only had we successfully pieced together the show, but we also knew what was coming – A day off!

Now, I don’t know about the rest of my cast mates, but my day off isn’t going to be spent lounging around in my pajamas, eating Munchos, and watching ‘Parks and Recreation’ on Netflix. No, sir. There are lines I have to learn, harmonies to think about learning, and lyrics review.

There is also a blog that I was asked to write -- which, of course, will wait until after all the above things are completed.

The theatre is a tough job, man. And not just for the actors. I know Troy (our talented director) is trying to figure out where we can add pyrotechnics this year, Ilyse (our smart choreographer) is coming up with new dance steps – We are adding a number called “Scrooge’s Dream Ballet” featuring Kevin Hadfield as Scrooge, and Carola (one of the best Stage Managers there is) is coloring in her script and trying to stay within the lines. Like I said, it is a job that takes focus -- even on days off.

I would go into much more detail, but reruns of 30ROCK just came on and I am getting distracted. I also need to get out of bed.

Until next time -- Peace and Hairgrease!

Tyler Bellmon, Cast Member

Cratchit Interviews

Good Evening Bloggerinos,

As promised, here are the interviews I have been working on for the past couple of days. Some of the actors I spoke to in person, some over the phone, and even Facebook was used! During my phone interviews the children did not recognize the name "Annie Kerins", so I had to reintroduce myself as "Mrs. Cratchit". It's funny that in the first week of rehearsal it's easier to be identified as your character than as yourself.

BOB CRATCHIT Interview:

What is it like pretending you have children when you are not a parent?

It's great because I love kids. But this scenario is even better because I get to give them back at the end of the day :)

How many times have you played Bob Cratchit?

Twice. This is my 4th time appearing in a production of "A Christmas Carol". My first production was with Trinity Repertory Theatre and they used a lot of puppets. I was a puppeteer. There was a Scrooge puppet. And Christmas Future was this huge head 15 feet above the stage. There were these 2 arms that we manipulated. Three of us had to operate that puppet. He would come out and point his 6 foot long hands at the grave stone. So that was fun.

My first appearance in the Hanover Theatre's "A Christmas Carol" I played Fred Scrooge. And this will be my second year playing Bob Cratchit.

Do you often play fathers?

Nowadays, yes I do. The first father I played was for a Rhode Island College Fund commercial. In that I play a dad with a little kid who runs around with a box on his head.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G0UCvfKoP9A Check it out!

And I just finished working at the Beef and Boards Theatre playing George Bailey in "It's a Wonderful Life". I have gone from playing a father with four kids to playing a father with four kids!

How is George Bailey's family different from Bob Cratchit's family?

They are actually very similar. They are not very well-off, but they're happy. George goes through some hard times, unfortunately, and kind of takes it out on his family, whereas Bob Cratchit never takes anything out on his family. They are different in that way. But financially they have similar struggles, maybe Bob is a little worse off, but the Bailey's do have the Depression to deal with.

At the core George Bailey is a dreamer and very hopeful. Bob Cratchit shares that same hopefulness. I don't know if he is so much of a dreamer, but he has got a very positive outlook on things. Both characters get through these very hard times. And they put their families first.

MARTHA CRATCHIT Interview:

How old are you?

I am 15 years old.

What's it like to play the same part 3 years in a row with different siblings every year?

I think it's really great having different siblings every year because I get to adapt my character to the different family. The first year I did the show, I had younger siblings, and that made my Martha kind of protective of the little kids. But each year they've gotten older (or maybe just taller...) which has given me a chance to make my character grow up a little and not have to constantly "watch out" for the other Cratchit kids onstage (at least that's how I see it).

How is the Cratchit holiday celebration different to your own?

The Cratchit celebration is different from my family's, but only because we're not as religious.

The whole idea of having the family home for Christmas is huge in my house though. Me and my brother are always running around doing activities and both my parents work, so just sitting down and having dinner together is really nice, and must be somewhat like the Cratchit's Christmas because they don't get to see Martha much, Mr. Cratchit works all day, and Mrs. Cratchit must have her hands full with all the kids.

Emily Greenslit, Annie Kerins, Joanna Rosen, Thomas Petrocelli, & Peter Stamoulis >

BELINDA CRATCHIT INTERVIEW:
How did you feel when you were cast as Belinda at the Hanover Theatre?

Well I was very, very, very ecstatic. I am so happy to be playing Belinda. Even though I was in the youth ensemble last year, I didn't know if I would be cast in a part this year. But I DID and I am very happy about that.

Me too. I am glad you are playing my daughter!

Do you have a favorite part in the "Cratchit Table" scene?

Hmm...I do love singing the "Christmas is coming the goose is getting fat"-song. That is a favorite.

Is there anything else you'd like to share with me about the show?

I love "A Christmas Carol". It's a story that never gets old. And Charles Dickens is amazing and he wrote it! The story is incredible and after all this time it's still being performed everywhere. I just love it!

Have you studied "A Christmas Carol" in school yet?

No. Not yet.

PETER CRATCHIT Interview:

How many people are there in your family?

I am an only child.

What's it like to play a character with lots of siblings?

It's kinda nice to have people you like to work with and they get to play your family and can be your friends. It's nice.

Do you have anything else you'd like to share about your character?

Well I appreciate the fact that they use cockney. It helps to kind of shape your character.

There are lots of different actors who have played Cratchit children and I like that I can make my character my own style, something that I can relate to. And Peter is an interesting character in general. I happen to like him. He is kind of a mischievous kid, but he is also very sentimental

How does he feel about his brother and sisters?

I bet sometimes Belinda probably pesters him, but I guess he cuts her some slack for Christmas.
How does he feel about Tiny Tim?

Well you know, everyone loves Tiny Tim. You can't not like him. Tiny Tim is the basis of the show. And he is pretty fragile. Even if Peter didn't get along with him, he has to like him, he takes care of him. Everyone really develops a bond with Tiny Tim even when you're not a character in the play.

TINY TIM Interview:

How old are you?

7

How did you learn your lines?

Before I go to bed I just read my lines very quickly. Usually by myself.
What's it like being carried around by Bob Cratchit?

It feels pretty high. And if I look down I kind of get scared, a little.

I can see why you'd feel that way, Sean is pretty tall.

I agree.

But does it get easier the more you do it?

Yeah.

Are you excited about being in the play?

Yes. Very.

Sean Patrick Hopkins takes a rest during a long rehearsal of carrying Peter Stamoulis on his shoulders.

We R Family! [Team Cratchit]

Hello Bloggers!

Annie Kerins (a.k.a. Mrs. Cratchit) here. We have been in rehearsals for "A Christmas Carol" at the Hanover Theatre for exactly one week. It is so exciting to see all the pieces of the show coming together. This is my 3rd year working at the Hanover Theatre and, even though I am playing the same role, each year is very different. One thing I find fun is getting used to a new Cratchit family. Actors are constantly "matched up" with other actors and put into all sorts of situations with people who might essentially be strangers. A script can be a nice security blanket when you are getting to know someone new, but sooner than later the script is put down. Usually at that point it is easy to get comfortable and feel like a team.

This year the head of Team Cratchit is Sean Patrick Hopkins. Sean played Bob last year, so we are already pretty comfortable working opposite one another. He is wonderful to work with, although he makes me laugh too much! Neither of us have children of our own and I think that might make us more appreciative of our "pretend kids". This year the Cratchit kids are played by Emily Greenslit (Worcester, MA), Thomas Petrocelli (Holden, MA), Joanna Rosen (Marblehead, MA), and as Tiny Tim, Peter Stamoulis (Shrewsbury, MA). This is Joanna's 3rd time playing Martha at the Hanover Theatre and Emily was in the youth ensemble last year. That makes Tom and Peter the newest kids on the block. They seem to be having a good time joining us in the general merriment that is "A Christmas Carol" here at the Hanover Theatre.

-Peter Stamoulis & Thomas Petrocelli

Wednesday was the last time Team Cratchit rehearsed together. We ran the "Cratchit Table" scene for the 2nd time. We finally got to add props and do the scene "off book" (without scripts). Previously, everyone had scripts in hand, Tiny Tim wasn't using the crutch, and there was no goose. So finally, there were cups, plates, a tablecloth, bundles, mashed potatoes, Tim's crutch, and of course, the goose! Working with props requires a lot of specific attention. Even the tablecloth Emily places at the top of the scene has to be folded in a special accordion style by our Assistant Stage Manager, Candice Dale Mongellow, so that the scene runs smoothly. That means everytime we perform the scene Candice has to run over to the prop table and refold/adjust every prop! In addition to working with the props, Joanna got to practice lifting Tiny Tim, and Sean got to practice lifting Emily (Mrs. Cratchit does not get lifted in this show, in case you were wondering.) Everyone is getting more comfortable in the scene-how nice it is to begin to feel like a real family. The next time we will run the scene is Sunday. Can't wait!

Sean Patrick Hopkins & the Goose

In my next blog you can read interviews that I have been conducting with all the Cratchits. :)

"Deck the HALL with boughs of holly"! - Rehearsals for ACC begin!

It’s hard to believe that we have only been in rehearsals for six days and already our company is growing close. Perhaps it is because many are returning to the production for the second, third, fourth or even fifth run, perhaps its the true magic of the story itself. Personally, I believe its the latter. A Christmas Carol has always been a very precious story to me. I think it is purely because absolute Humanity is central in it. It is a tale that all can relate to, and that all can benefit from. Dickens forces us to re-focus on what is truly important in life: love and the way we live in this world in relation to others. It's about giving yourself, wholly, to others. And it's magical, and moving and there are ghosts for crying out loud! My only other exposure to this story comes from Mickey's Christmas Carol and Muppet Christmas Carol, both of which have exciting takes with very different (even aside from the inherently obvious (Muppets v. Disney)) means of telling the same wondrous story.

 

I am fortunate to be playing the character of Belle, Ebenezer Scrooge’s lost love. We see them when they are both very young and possess a deep love for one another. One of the best things about these two characters that we see in Scrooge's (Dale Place*) journey with the Ghost of Christmas Past (played by the lovely Tori Heinlein*) is how youthful and happy they were together. Especially in the Fezziwig Party scene! We get to see Young Ebenezer have fun and dance and show-off and get nervous! It's warm, bright and happy. But then, in deep contrast, we next have the scene where Belle has to leave him. We've worked on that scene once so far, and already Troy (our brilliant director) is helping me discover it's emotional depth (It also helps to have a great scene partner: Tyler Bellmon* as Young Ebenezer). I am having a great time carving each line and finding the thoughts and feelings behind them. Instead of playing the end of the scene, I am trying to let the changing circumstances effect me to bring me to that place, and wherever I end up is the truth Belle experiences. One of the most important things, to me, in acting is to be having fun and to want to work more. This is absolutely true of this scene and everything we've done so far.  I’m finding that the emotions of the scene come so easily just purely through the words and through the circumstances of the story. That Dickens, he's a talented fellow there. Now, I need to work on my accent for tonight's rehearsal!

We are working quickly and as a first-time cast member, this is both exhilarating and refreshingly challenging!

Well, first of all, the cast is amazing: singing, acting, dancing: we got it! I feel so honored to be working alongside each and every member and I am learning so much from them. The level of commitment to the music, text and choreography is tops, and in turn leaves no room for slacking (which is good, we have only a few more weeks until we open)! It's interesting, a lot of these carols I know very well --- or so I thought. I'm on the soprano line for all the singing I do, and it's mainly melody. But there are a lot of small details, shifts, and changes that I am (slowly but surely) learning. Example: (as seen in the title of this post) in our carol, it is "Deck the hall with boughs of holly...Fa la la la la - fa la la la." See? Subtle differences, again, keeping me on my toes! I don't think I'll ever sing "Deck the halls..." again. Since the first music rehearsal, various Christmas Carols have become the soundtrack in my brain (especially "Wassail"). And I love it! 

There is just so much joy in singing these songs and doing these dances that it makes it a wonderful time just coming to rehearsal! Even though we sometimes have to deal with traffic and that's always stressful, I always notice my mood lighten when I sign in and get ready to work. Christmas Carol is proving such a beautiful rehearsal process -- I am always looking forward to rehearsal and can't wait to see where we go!

-Micah Tougas, Cast member

Dancing and Teaching and Acting, Oh My!

Here we are at the one week point already.

We started these wonderful rehearsals the day after we gave thanks and it is hard to believe a week has gone by. It feels like we have done so much, and yet so little.

I have the interesting, exciting, and humbling job of being on both sides of this project. I blur the lines as I transition from being choreographer to actress in rehearsals. I can't say which part I enjoy more, but I can say that I am very lucky to be given the chance to do both.

Yesterday's rehearsal was a challenge, I admit. For me that is. We staged Pattapan and Wassail - two huge numbers. Both difficult to sing with lyrics that repeat and spiral and harmonies that, at least for me as an alto, feel like a wave I have to jump on and ride and if I lose my balance I'm under water. Then we layer in character. Troy gave us the blocking for the scenes going into, out of and through the numbers and it was beautiful to see these people come alive. Then... the dance. At some point or another in each of these numbers, someone is going to be dancing against the rhythm of the part they are singing. Even me.

So - four hours, two large numbers and the scenes that shape them. By the end we were all hot, sweaty and tired... and it looked pretty good. But I am wiped out today. I forgot how hard it is to shout over piano, violin and voices. I forgot how hard it was to jump in and out of a number - to watch, return, act, teach. My feet hurt and my voice is tired and I am so happy. It is a gift to be given a job that you love. It is a miracle to be given two.

From the white blank page!

So truth be told, I've been staring at the empty page, and have tried to think of how could I write something witty, interesting, insightful, creatively intriguing and or all of these things. Instead the minutes have passed and everything seems incredibly boring and dreadfully dull, and I wonder, did 'Mr Dickens have this problem?'

You see when when we look at 'A Christmas Carol' you don't just have this wonderful story but a gift from one of the greatest story tellers of all time. A tale of spirits, humanity, Christmas charity, yuletide warmth, and a conduit to all our own Christmas pasts, not too mention any previous 'A Christmas Carol' memories that we may have stored within our own lifetime.

I believe this will be my fourth experience of actually participating in 'A Christmas Carol' production, my umpteenth experience of the story as an actor, director, reader and viewer, and my actual 38th Christmas this year. All very different and all so magical.

Fortunately whatever happens I am sharing this particular experience amidst a terribly lovely cast and crew, all passionate about their craft, as well as being humble, charming and as someone once said, 'so awfully nice.' I am particularly grateful to certain ladies who are kind enough to walk me through my dance steps.

The funny thing is, that this is the first production I have ever been involved with when quite a few of the cast have already done this particular show. But it doesn't seem to stop them enjoying themselves, nor discovering at least it seems, 'new moments'.

From my own personal perspective it is not the first time I have played Fred, and I hope it won't be my last, as he is indeed such a charming character to play, with a loving heart and noble virtues. However even though I am familiar with the lines, it doesn't mean I am merely repeating a previous performance. For starters I am playing opposite different actors, working for a different director, and this in itself creates new discoveries, along with that I keep finding new thoughts, and thanks to the beauty of theatre in order to keep the performance fresh, you have have to keep discovering, and thankfully one has such a rich text to use, which makes the task so much easier.

Which brings me to my final thought, the genius of Mr Dickens. Charles Dickens was even though a novelist, a Shakespeare of his time. His works still resonate today due to the vast array of subjects that his stories covered, as well as the way in which readers can identify and react to the individual characters on the page. Be it heroes such as Pip, Oliver and Nicholas Nickleby who rise to success in the face of great adversity, or the machinations of his villains such as Fagin, Bill Sikes, and Squeers, lovable rogues like the Artful Dodger, mysterious benefactors such as Abel Magwitch, and tortured antagonists in forms of Miss Havisham and Ralph Nickleby. Not forgetting the way in which Dickens would weave it all around the greater social issues of his time, which we can sadly still draw comparisons with today.

So we come to 'A Christmas Carol', a ghost story, a story of the magic of Christmas, of 'brotherly' love, a tale of redemption and the milk of 'human kindness'. Either way even though it set against the backdrop of a harsh Victorian London it is awash with Christmas Spirit, at it's center the redemption and salvation of a cruel banker. The beauty of course is that we can still 'apply' both it's message and story to our own times. We live do we not in extreme financial times, unsettled by widespread corporate greed, of struggling families, of hopelessness and continued violence of overseas? Yet amidst it all do we not seek a little warmth and solace in the spirit of Christmas and the message it carries?

So if you are struggling to find some joy in the yuletide spirit then more of a reason to come to 'A Christmas Carol' at The Hanover Theatre.

CONTEST ENTRY: Christmas With a Three-Foot Scrooge- Sydney S.

So you ask if I have a Scrooge in my life, huh? Well, I do. He's three feet tall and is named Drew. I know, not so scary yet, but after you read this, you will feel so bad for me. So here is the story, of “Christmas With a Three-Foot Scrooge”.
Long, long ago- well, a few years ago, it was Christmas Eve. I was seven years old, and my little brother Drew, was three years old. We were at our Christmas party. Our guests were having a great time, and so weren't we. I was surprised the way Drew was acting. He was behaved, mild-mannered, and polite, until “Present Time”. That got Drew crazy.
He was jumping around, screaming, and kicking. We could all tell he was excited. A little, too, excited. I was extremely embarrassed. Then, Drew ran to the Christmas Tree. I knew something bad was going to happen... I was right. Drew jumped on one of the presents that was
“coincidentally” for me, and was now “coincidentally” ruined. Instead of yelling and tackling him, I took a deep breath, and let it go.
I walked over to the Christmas Tree and took the biggest present that was for me. I untied the bow very gently, but then BAM! Drew knocked me on the hardwood floor like a door that Chuck Norris kicked. Before I got up, Drew was ripping the wrapping paper to that present.
“No!” I screamed embarrassing myself. I couldn't help a wild child open my present without adult supervision. There it was, one of the presents I really wanted for Christmas.
“Oh my goodness!” I screamed. I loved it!
It was a beautiful bike with no training wheels. It was a Mongoose bike, from one of the best bike company ever! The bike was magenta, one of my favorite colors. Also, the bike was super shiny since it was new.
I hugged the people who bought me the bike and thanked them. I walked back to the tree to open a new present. Then, I found my bike lying on the ground looking like someone knocked it over, and in this case, that “someone” was Drew.
Unlike before, I screamed and really tackled him furiously. My bike was a half ruined! I let go of Drew and hugged my Mom. Her lovely words and squeeze somehow calmed me down. After that, the rest of the night was much better with Drew in his room, and me playing with my
new toys.
When everyone left, I got in to my Pajamas and went into my room. My mom and dad tucked me in, and kissed me on the forehead. We all said “goodnight” to each other, and I was already sleeping dreaming about everything that was going to happen tomorrow.
The next morning, I woke up around six o'clock. Even though it was early, very early, I still woke my parents up.
“Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!” I hollered while shaking them.
“What? What? What?” my mom said in a very sleepy voice.
“Christmas!!!” I screamed.
“Oh, right. Merry Christmas, sweetie,” my mom said, still very sleepy.
“Merry Christmas!” I said hugging my mom and dad.
“Lets go go go!” Then , I was off running to the Living Room. I stopped running and stared at the Living Room. Oh my! I sat on the floor just admiring the presents. Then, I heard a high-pitched scream from the hallway. It was Drew. (Of course). He ran to the Christmas Tree and ripped his presents open. (Thank goodness not mine). Mom and dad took pictures of Drew. Now it was my turn. I got wonderful presents like, an Electric Guitar, a Baby Alive Doll,
Barbie Dolls, and much, much, more.
I played with all of my toys until Lunch Time. I stuffed my self with
ham, ham, and more ham. Then I rinsed my throat with cold, refreshing,
water.
Drew played with his food. He at least tried the ham, but then spit it out on the floor. We also had mashed potatoes, which Drew played with also. He rubbed the mashed potatoes on his face and ran around the house screaming “Give me your potatoes!!!”
I just ignored Drew, but my Dad got really mad.
He picked Drew up and brought him to his room. Dad locked the door so Drew couldn't get out. For a few minutes, all I heard was Drew screaming, kicking the door, and the Christmas music on the Television. I didn't feel bad for Drew at all. He kind of deserves all of that. He half
ruined my Christmas!
Then, my Dad was nice enough to open Drew's door and let him play. The rest of the day wasn't too bad. Drew just knocked over some of my favorite ornaments, broke my crayons, and messed up my Wii. (The crayons I don't really care about).
The day passed by fast, and it was time to go to sleep. It was a great day. I said “Goodnight” to everyone, and I was asleep.
It was morning, a normal morning. My alarm clock/Drew woke me up. I had some Frosted Flakes with milk, my favorite. I turned on the Television in our Kitchen. I watched Hannah Montana, and my Dad was reading the News Paper, then he noticed something.
“Want to go see a movie today?” My Dad asked.
“Sure,” I said.
“Lets see...hmm...want to see ' A Christmas Carol?'”
“Yay!” I said.
“I'll take that as a yes,” my Dad said.
So Dad, Mom, Drew and I went to the movie theaters.
“Here we are!” Dad said.
I saw a humongous, gigantic, enormous, big, posters everywhere advertising movies. The smell of buttery popcorn made me hungry. Really, really, hungry. So I walked over to the Popcorn Counter and ordered a Medium Popcorn.
While I was giving the money to the lady, I heard yelling. A very familiar yell. Yep! It was Drew. He was yelling for a bigger popcorn. Mom refused. Then, of course, Drew ran to me.
“SYDNEY! BIG POPCORN!” Drew yelled.
“Okay,” I said just to make him stop.
“YAY!!!” Drew screamed.
I just wanted to get out of the Theater. When we got our tickets, we walked to the room where the movie was playing. I relaxed, and ate my Popcorn. The movie started right away.
The movie was wonderful. Scrooge would have to be my favorite character. I wondered how it would be like to have another version of Scrooge in real life. Well, someone who ruins Christmas and takes the fun out of almost everything. There would have to be someone like that.
While I was walking out of the Movie Room, I saw Drew sipping and slurping his soda. I just stared at him and thought: Drew is a Scrooge! He acts like one! Now I know how it feels like. I kept staring at Drew. Yep, he's a Scrooge. I got to say, even though he's a Scrooge, he's my
Scrooge.

CONTEST ENTRY: The Scrooge in My life- John D.

I had a true scrooge in my life. My sister. EVERY SINGLE YEAR, I knew exactly what she would give me on Christmas. Why? I knew because religiously she would give me exactly what I gave her the year before. This obviously took a lot of effort on her part since she always lost everything, but not the gift I gave her the year before. Nope she saved it and gave it back! It got to the point where I would make sure I gave her something I liked because I knew in a year it would be mine....made sure not to include perishables :).....However my sister passed away x-mas eve in 2009 and I'd give all my future Christmas's up to have my Scrooge back!

CONTEST ENTRY: My 5-year old Scrooge- Sydney L.

My 5 year old Scrooge is my little brother. He's always stealing something. A lot of times some things like hair things, earrings,precious gold, trophies, and much more. But one thing he did he will never change he turned the meaning of Christmas upside down. I will tell you the story yes indeed. It all began Christmas morning.We all woke up to get our presents, and they were gone! We looked everywhere but then......we saw my brother (the Scrooge) in his room opening all of the present. Even the girls presents! We were so sad. But we found out ... he snuck into the neighbors and stole their's too! We told him how he would be put on the naughty list so we helped him re-wrap all of them, and it was good because all the neighbors were still fast asleep. Thats my 5 year old Scrooge. The End...