Revelatory grilled cheese

Just when I think Julia can't possibly get any kookier, she announced to me today, as she ate her grilled cheese sandwich, "Look, Mom! I made Mary and Joseph. And that's Jesus, and that's the angel. They're all in the manger." When I looked to see what she was referring to, she was pointing to various bites she'd taken out of her sandwich. Perhaps she was having some sort of revelatory vision, but it looked just like a plain old grilled cheese sandwich to me: