So my friend Taylor and I are somewhere in Mexico, or well, one of the ports the cruise ship dropped us off at and we are trying to avoid the rainstorm but what I see is the perfect chance to blow up and pop balloons. I hand Taylor my camera as I grab a balloon. I blow and blow giving him instructions on where to stand and where to follow me too so you don't miss a thing. He has never filmed a video like this for me and seems he is a bit scared when the first one pops and wants to shut off the camera because of others hearing the balloon pop but I insist to him (and the camera) that he cant...

So my friend Taylor and I are somewhere in Mexico, or well, one of the ports the cruise ship dropped us off at and we are trying to avoid the rainstorm but what I see is the perfect chance to blow up and pop balloons. I hand Taylor my camera as I grab a balloon. I blow and blow giving him instructions on where to stand and where to follow me too so you don't miss a thing. He has never filmed a video like this for me and seems he is a bit scared when the first one pops and wants to shut off the camera because of others hearing the balloon pop but I insist to him (and the camera) that he cant stop recording no matter how scared he is or paranoid he is of others. I have him follow me to another cool public hallway between buildings so I can Blow2pop another balloon with text that I'm not sure what it says. (Turns out it does say happy birthday in Spanish) but honestly, as long as it pops, I'm a happy gal. My reaction is as genuine as always and once it pops, we walk 20 feet to right where there are hundreds of people walking, even the inflated balloons on a business dorrway are pleading to be popped;) Next time, dont be so scared of a popping balloon, it wont hurt, i promise:)