Take and Make
BACK BY POPULAR DEMAND!
Take and Make bags are available for grades 6-12. Click the button below to request a bag.
- Please check the schedule below and note when each bag becomes available. If you do not pick up the bag, we will offer it to another person.
- Quantities are limited. We do our best to fulfill all requests. If we have leftover bags you may be able to get one. Just submit another form and we will get back to you if any are still available.
- When filling out the form, please use an email address other than your school address. We are unable to send you information/confirmation if you use your school address.
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PROJECT SCHEDULE + INSTRUCTIONS
Shrinky Dinks and Fimo Clay ALL BAGS HAVE BEEN CLAIMED
- Bag available the week of Sept. 28
- Shrinky Dinks: https://www.lifescarousel.com/easy-shrinky-dink-crafts/
- Fimo Clay: https://www.wikihow.com/Bake-Sculpey-Clay
Mason Jar Fairy Lights ALL BAGS HAVE BEEN CLAIMED
- Bag available the week of Oct. 12
- Instructions: https://diyjoy.com/crafts-for-teens-diy-mason-jar-lights/
Project #3: Spooky Spider Soap
- Bag available the week of Oct. 26
- Instructions: https://www.happinessishomemade.net/spooky-spider-soap-halloween-craft/
Project #4: Make Your Own Lip Balm
- Bag available the week of Nov. 9
- Instructions: coming soon!
Project #5: Hogwarts Bookmarks
- Bag available the week of Nov. 23
- Instructions: https://www.wizardingworld.com/features/make-your-own-hogwarts-house-bookmarks
Project #6: Make Your Own Gummy Bears
- Bag available the week of Dec. 7
- Instructions: https://www.thespruceeats.com/gummy-bears-recipe-520896
Project #6: Make Your Own Beeswax Candles
- Bag available the week of Dec. 21
- Instructions: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FIKDkdpm3-M
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Creative Writing Submission:
Well, I thought it was going to be a regular summer doing all our regular things but I couldn’t have been more wrong.
It all started on the last day of school. Rushing home, I remembered that my parents would be working later today so I would be able to play video games the rest of the afternoon. Smiling from ear to ear, I ran up the steps to the porch and felt for my keys. I stopped smiling. How could I forget my keys?! Now I was going to be stuck outside till 8:00 PM with nothing to do.
Sitting down on the stairs, I scolded myself for being so forgetful. I could’ve sworn I remembered putting them in my bag. I checked one more time in my backpack when I heard a growl. Slowly looking up, I turned my head around trying to figure out where it came from. When I heard nothing more, I went back to looking for my keys. Then I heard a grunt.
“Hellooo, down here!” A high yet rough voice called out. I looked down and there was a garden gnome holding my home keys. Now that I think about it, it sounds really weird when I write it out but I swear it happened.
“Hey! Those are my keys,” I cried out bolting up. The little gnome wobbled towards a rabbit hole and as I raced down the stairs to chase it, I didn’t notice the tripwire that two gnomes held. Face-planting into the hard cement, they giggled and ran after their friend. They giggled when they saw my bruised cheek and I slowly got up.
“This means war!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs to them. Across the street, I saw the neighbour’s blinds close. Who cares if they think I’m crazy, I had to go play Call of Duty while Ryan was still on! The gnomes didn’t seem rattled as I stomped towards them over the lawn. My foot raised to smash them, they smiled deviously and jumped up on their knobby little bodies. My foot went down and they fell on my foot. Hard. I yowled and jumped up and down as they went down the rabbit hole after their friend. Gritting my teeth, I crawled to it and without thinking stuck my hand right to the bottom of it. When I felt a hard and pointy edge, I pulled.
Yanking the gnome out, I threw it against the ground and jumped on it once more. It cried for mercy but the durable ceramic crushed under my air force ones. It shattered and there was the extra key mom hid inside it in case of emergencies. Calmly, I brushed the dirt off my jacket, picked up the keys and pushed the broken gnome down the rabbit hole.
Maybe that isn’t what actually happened, but what an interesting way to start the wacky Summer I had ahead, right?