Of course my heart wants all of them (except that orange one. I don't really like orange cats, they tend to be mean. And boys. And I don't really like boy cats either, they tend to spray all over the house. Except your orange/boy cat. Your orange/boy cat is so much different than all the rest) but I'll only take two. I really hope that top tabby is a girl. I am already in love with its back and the racing stripe behind its ear.
My friend/teacher/Reiki Master Susannah has a son who works at an animal hospital in the next county over and he is fostering these kittens (who were found in a box at just a few weeks old and separated from their mother and hopefully the mother is healthy because I can't take a cat with leukemia or any other health problem because there has already been too much family loss and I don't have the wear with all to nurse a sick animal) until they are big enough to be immunized and fixed and adopted out. Which will be in a month or so. I don't know if I can wait that long.
I know I've crossed into a new realm of crazy because seeing these kittens squeezes my nethers the same way holding my baby niece does. Isn't that lovely?