My favorite part about this was writing the script for the play. Don't be fooled, it stressed me out for sure, but it's the type of challenge I enjoy. Twisted, I know. Considering we had many people involved and no formal rehearsal, I was quite pleased with how it all came together.
Narrator: Every Who
Down in Who-ville
Liked Christmas a lot . . .
But the Grinch,
Who lived just north of Who-ville,
Did NOT!2
Enter Grinch: "4:00, wallow in self pity; 4:30, stare into the abyss; 5:00, solve world hunger, tell no one; 5:30, jazzercize; 6:30, dinner with me - I can't cancel that again; 7:00, wrestle with my self-loathing... I'm booked. Of course, if I bump the loathing to 9, I could still be done in time to lay in bed, stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness. But what would I wear?" Exit Stage
Welcome Christmas song (ward choir??)
singers hug, exchange gifts, etc.
Enter Grinch: "And they're hanging their stockings!" he snarled with a sneer,
"Tomorrow is Christmas! It's practically here!"
Then he growled, with his Grinch fingers nervously drumming,
"I MUST find some way to stop Christmas from coming!"
Enter Primary children singing Christmas Bells.
Narrator: Then he got an idea!
An awful idea! THE GRINCH GOT A WONDERFUL, AWFUL IDEA!
Enter Grinch: "I know just what to do!" The Grinch laughed in his throat.
And he made a quick Santy Claus hat and a coat.
And he chuckled, and clucked, "What a great Grinchy trick!"
"With this coat and this hat, I look just like Saint Nick!"
Silent Night (June Barlow) - tuck the children in bed and hang the stockings. Near the end of the song, Grinch sneaks in and starts stealing stockings.
Cindy Lou wakes: "Santy Claus, why,
"Why are you taking our Christmas tree? WHY?"
Narrator: But, you know, that old Grinch was so smart and so slick
He thought up a lie, and he thought it up quick!
Grinch: "Why, my sweet little tot," the fake Santy Claus lied,
"There's a light on this tree that won't light on one side.
So I'm taking it home to my workshop, my dear.
I'll fix it up there. Then I'll bring it back here."
Narrator: And his fib fooled the child. Then he patted her head
And he got her a drink and he sent her to bed.
And when Cindy-Lou Who went to bed with her cup,
HE went to the chimney and stuffed the tree up!
Exit Grinch carrying tree
Narrator: (While Grinch goes around room stealing centerpieces, gifts, etc.)
He did the same thing
To the other Whos' houses
Leaving crumbs
Much too small
For the other Whos' mouses!
It was quarter past dawn... all the Whos, still a-bed,
All the Whos, still a-snooze
When he packed up his sled,
Packed it up with their presents! The ribbons! The wrappings!
The tags! And the tinsel! The trimmings! The trappings!
Children on stage start to wake up. Enter other waking children. All hold hands and sing Away in a Manger.
Enter Grinch: "How could it be so?"
It came with out ribbons! It came without tags!
It came without packages, boxes or bags!" Watch children curiously while narrator speaks
Narrator: And he puzzled three hours, till his puzzler was sore.
Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before!
Grinch: "Maybe Christmas," he thought, "doesn't come from a store.
Maybe Christmas... perhaps... means a little bit more!"
Grinch exits to retrieve tree. Bring tree center stage. Cindy Lou brings a bigger heart to put on the Grinch. Kids and Grinch all exit stage to sit down on floor in front of stage.
Narrator: (while piano prelude plays) And what happened then...?
Well, in Who-ville they say
That the Grinch's small heart
Grew three sizes that day!
And the minute his heart didn't feel quite so tight,
He whizzed with his load through the bright morning light
And he brought back the toys! And the food for the feast!
And he...
..HE HIMSELF...!
The Grinch carved the roast beast!
(Projected up behind the stage) Uchtdorf talk - 9:15 (If we look for what is wrong with the Christmas season, we can surely find it. Like the Grinch, we can grumble and complain, becoming cold and cynical about what we see around us. Nevertheless, if we look for the good, we can see this time of year with new eyes—perhaps even with the eyes of a child.
The Grinch saw the good in Christmas when he learned to look past its worldly trappings. If we do the same, we can, with the Grinch, proclaim: “Maybe Christmas . . . doesn’t come from a store. Maybe Christmas . . . perhaps . . . means a little bit more!”
Our heart may not grow three sizes as the Grinch’s did, but our heart will change. Our eyes will open to the miracles all around us—at Christmastime and throughout the year.
I pray that during this season and always, we will see the purity of the story of the Savior’s birth and feel sincere gratitude for His life, teachings, and saving sacrifice for us. May this gratitude cause us to renew our determination to follow Him. May it also lead us to draw closer to our family, our church, and our fellowmen. And may we look steadfastly forward to that blessed day when the resurrected Christ will walk the earth again as our Lord, our King, and our blessed Savior.
I pray that each and every one of you will have a wonderful and merry Christmas season. I leave you my love and blessings in the sacred name of Jesus Christ, amen.)
Everyone sings “Hark the Herald Angels Sing”

































