So I have a confession to make.

Yesterday, as I was driving along – sans girls, I realized that the High School Musical album was still cued up and playing on my iPod. (It is the ONLY thing we can listen to in the car these days. “High School Music-school, Please, Mama!”).

I realized that it was still on, I didn’t have to be listening to it, and (here is the horrifying truth)…I didn’t change it.

In fact, to make matters worse, I found myself singing along. Now, not only has Disney managed to turn my children into living, breathing, walking advertising magnets, who are sucked in by “all things Disney,” the marketing geniuses over there have somehow figured out how to infiltrate my subconscious, too.

They do have some darn catchy tunes, though, I must admit. “When I hear my favorite song…I have to sing along… “