In the center of the normally clear floor sat two huge sss boxes displaying the trademark smile, with a modest black hand truck leaned against them. The upright handles didn’t look overly sturdy, but the platform at the bottom was wide enough to hold the largest box.
“I suppose two new boxes is reasonable for such a...generous tree,” Carol said, walking forward to tip one of the boxes back. “Not very heavy at all, just awkward as hell.”
Sid stood beside her, hands on his hips.
“You’d think whoever brought all of this could have taken the stuff into the house. I wouldn’t mind pretty much any other night.”
Carol helped him move the new boxes onto the hand truck, then added one of the older ones from the shelf. Only a couple of those were heavy. The rest were packed full of garlands and p
