It combines your second most expensive possession and your favorite child. It lies under your feet all day.

Born in fire, shaped from stone, I pull what’s iron, yet stay alone. I never touch, yet forces bend. Opposites rush, like seeks its end. Invisible lines obey my call. What am I?

Small to large, with the sun’s light, I can help burn bright. Used to find clues, sometimes to find things you lose, I enhance the small world around.

I come from a tree. I am a companion to a man with a long beard. I am used to create and to destroy. What am I?

A favorite airline treat. How many of deeez can you fit? You can find me when you look for charlie brown. A critical male weak spot when you aim down.