There's a day, that comes around once a year.
To celebrate the man, you hold dear.
He gave you life, love and will pick you up if you fall.
When it comes to guys like him, He's the best of all.
Who is he?

I am written with two letters.
I said with the one.
I usually am seen with the two.

Who am I?

A finger goes in me. You fiddle with me when you're bored. The best man always has me first. What am I?

A father's child, a mother's child, yet no one's son.

Who am I?

I have cities, but no houses. I have mountains, but no trees. I have water, but no fish. What am I?

Spelt forwards I’m what you do every day, spelled backwards I’m something you hate. What am I?

It's pretty hard to give up.
If you remove a part of it, you will be left with a bit.
Even if you remove another part, the bit still remains.
Remove one more and it still remains.

What is it?

I make a loud sound when I’m changing. When I do change, I get bigger but weigh less. What am I?

There was a greenhouse.
Inside the greenhouse, there is a white house.
Inside the white house, there is a red house.
Inside the red house, there are lots of babies.

What is It?

I am first found in caves, now prolific online; I am a depiction, a drawing, a symbol, or sign. I will convey whichever mood you could wish; or for that matter, a fist, flask, or fish. What am I?