I am full of grains but you can never bake bread with me, and I mark the passing hours on a sunny beach or inside an hourglass. What am I?

What does Santa say to loggers preparing firewood for a cozy winter hearth?

Which branch of government is responsible for decorating the living room?

I am a heavy vehicle decorated with flowers and balloons that floats down main street without ever touching water. What am I?

I applaud every single step you take across the hot beach, even though I have no hands and am attached to your feet. What am I?

I lose my head every time you want to use me, and I stand tall in the sand.

I am a handheld star that showers bright sparks in the dark, burning down to a metal stick without leaving a mark. What am I?