I'm pretty sure he slipped an extra pop tart in there.
hrmph... in that sentence, "He" should be capitalized, as this was an act of God. Is this a truly sign of Jesus' undying love, or simply a magnificent natural mutation? I suppose that's one for the philosophers. All I know is that I have held the triple Pop Tart within my very hands, and birthed all three from that one delicate silvery cocoon. Amazing things happen on this crazy blue rock we live on, brother. Don't fear. Believe.