........is the best feeling in the world

When I get home and my boys are home and they run to the door to give me a hug, kiss, and they tell me they miss me is the best feeling in the world. Sometimes, (very rare) my boys get home before me because my husband picks them up from school. When I get home and they run towards me and they tell me they miss me makes me feel so happy and thankful to have them both in my life. Even if I just step out of the house to pick up groceries and come back they always do it. I hug them, kiss them and tell them I miss them too to see their face so happy to see me is the best.