Friday morning had all the promises of a wonderful day. The weather was fantastic, Court had late start at school so we all got to sleep in a bit, basically, things were going well.
As Court was eating breakfast before leaving for school he said to me that he had bad news. "I think my granuloma is coming back." I looked at him and asked why he would say that. (Note: Court had a string of calcification in his neck when in 5th grade that needed surgery to be removed and was diagnosed as granuloma.)
He said that he had a lump under his chin. I walked over and felt under his chin and there was a marble sized lump. Needless to say, I freaked out. I went upstairs and told Boyd and he told me to call the doctor. NOW. I got an appointment and then went through every scenario in my mind: cat scans, MRI's, chemotherapy, etc. I had thought of everything but death and burial.
At the doctor's office we explained the symptoms to the doctor and he asked a few qualifying questions. Then he asked if Court had had a cold sore. Yes, he had. Hmmm. Then he told us that just yesterday a girl had come in with the exact same symptoms, a cold sore and an enlarged lymph node under her chin. He thought that it was most likely a secondary infection that Court has and put him on a strong dose of antibiotics to see if it will shrink in size.
We took Court to lunch at Red Robin as we were all in need of some sustenance after our trauma. To say the least, it took me all the rest of the day to recover.
Look closely under Court's chin and you will see his lymph node.

No, that is NOT an Adam's Apple. That is a grossly enlarged lymph node!