At the same time, George had gotten an app on his iPad where he could draw pictures. And he communicated with me if I was on the road, or with Barbara and Jenna, with these very funny stick figure drawings of him in bed with Barney: “Good night.” Then, the active stick figure in the morning: “Good morning.”
What? Like this? Yo no lo comprendo. Well find me an art instructor.
And we're kicking out the word "gotten." Everybody knows it's what he dun got.
