Filed Under: Memories of my mother The hardest good-bye is saying good-bye to my mom Share11TweetPin11 Shares My plane leaves Canada in four hours and fifty minutes. I will have to say good-bye to Canadian flags, to the town I grew up in and to my mom. The hardest good-bye is saying good-bye to my mom. I love you mom. More from my siteTo the Uncle I never met – I remember youIs there an Ugly Duckling on your back?Find your true creative self with a 25¢ notebookMy toys found the box of Christmas ornaments last night. They came alive again!Don’t feed your cats at 5:00 a.m. and other bad habits you don’t want to startThe frog in my headlights Share11TweetPin11 Shares