Baby girl, darling Belsie It’s been 8 years since you died. 8 long years. In some ways it feels like an entire life time ago, and in other ways, I can remember the day you died like it was yesterday. I still remember very single detail of that day even though so much of what passed after has blurred. This morning I was looking for your special Jo Malone candle to light so that it will burn for the whole of today and I came across your memory box. I have never had the courage to go through it but…