On Skillet Cookies, Husbands, and Learning to Speak Sourdough

Hey folks, lets chatHows it going? Its a gorgeous day here in northeast Louisiana as I sit here writing to you from the back porch, albeit a tad chilly. (Heres a screen shot, and I mean that literally. If the picture is fuzzy, blame it on said screen.) We always have a cold snap around Easter and this year is no different. The beloved farmer is working in the yard because we got a light rain and he cant sit still.   Can you find him on the mower in the far right of this pic, just down the...