Who am I

I am a four-year-old.

I love to scribble.

My five-year-old sister, who is in the same classroom.

At my school, we have six grades in one classroom.

The only other room in my school is the kitchen.

My classroom is the size of some kids’ bedrooms.

I don’t have a desk.

Two American girls gave me a drawing book and some colored pencils.

I smile a lot.

Who am I?

I am a kindergartener who met a girl named Anika the other day.