This is a little beyond Cribsheet’s demographic, but I’d like to know what you think about the Miley Cyrus-Vanity Fair-wrapped in nothing but a bedsheet fracas. After all, my Zoe is only 6 or so years away from the world of Hannah Montana. Or whoever the next overly-mature teen of the future may be.

For now, the most shocking part for me is finding out that Miley Cyrus is the daughter of Billy Ray Cyrus! Mr. Achy Breaky Heart himself!

So do you think, like this grandma who wrote to the Star Tribune, that the grownups around Miley should have used better judgement? Or, like the mom sitting with her latte next to me at Starbucks Saturday, that Disney dreamed up the stunt to see if Miley has what it takes to make the transition from child star to something more lasting?

(Now if only I could get “Don’t break my heart, my achy breaky heart…” out of my head….)

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