SUMMER SNAP
Brushing my teeth, I glanced at myself in the mirror and spotted a little lump underneath my chin.
Confused I leaned closer to get a better look at my reflection, feeling the soft bump with my hand.
Must just be a swollen gland, I thought.
Maybe the kids and I have picked up an illness?
Waking up my brood – Jacob, 15, and twins Poppy and Lola, 12 – I peered under their chins to see if they had the same lump.
‘That tickles!’ Lola giggled as I felt for a bump.
But none of them had one.
What on earth is it then? I thought, confused.
Dropping my
