Is there such thing as too much Disney?

So even though it is Sunday, I let Jane watch Robin Hood before church. Since Adam is out of town I needed HOURS to get ready and out the door on time. Well I joined her for the first few minutes while I fed Audrey. For those of you who know Robin Hood, do you remember when Robin Hood and Little John escape into the tree at the very beginning? That's where we were. Jane was facing me with her back to the t.v. and started squeezing her neck. Next thing I knew, Little John was doing the same thing and saying something like "Pretty hard to laugh hanging there, Rob." Next she grabbed an imaginary hat and said "uh-oh." On screen Robin threw an arrow through Little John's hat. Then she scratched her back. So did Little John with the arrow. All of this without once looking at the tv!!! She's not even two yet! Moments later she rubbed her hands together, as Robin Hood likewise did as they planned on robbing Prince John (to feed the poor, of course--let's have some morals in all of the violence!) Have we watched Robin Hood too many times? And dare I confess that we've watched Peter Pan much, much more?