“I think I have a concussion.” Sometimes your kids say the darnedest things at the most inconvenient times. It was a bright February Sunday, and my wife and I were in the middle of hosting our annual Family Fun Day event. With almost a hundred of our closest family and friends gathered at a park for a day of fun and festivities, I was in full-on “host mode” and did not have time for “concussions.” My daughter, Megan, has always had a flair for the dramatic, and any casual bump to the head could earn the “concussion” self-diagnosis from her. Then she said something that got me to stop flipping burgers and really listen.