Answer:
Do this to your gifts to make them festive
Buzzing and bumbling is all we do, we fly from one plant to another and may be noisy, but hey, we are busy making sweet treat that is oh so sugary.
What is the sun’s favorite day of the week?
I am green and ugly and come out at night with a crumple old broom. Who am I?
A man without bones whose flesh is cold. A man unthinking who is always shrinking. Who is he?
I’m grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.