Yeah, we can't be friends after this.

My 11 year old autistic nephew would flip. his. shit. The little fucker loves potatoes, I know it because some of the very few things he eats is fries, tater tots and hash browns. So I made the best damn mashed potatoes you've ever had in your life, and then sat him down to eat just a scoop of it. The little turd would not eat my pillowy mounds. He'd start gagging after each micro-bite he took. When I told him he isn't getting off that chair until he eats the scoop I gave him, he started crying. Then he politely asked permission to go to the bathroom… it turns out he just went to call his mom to rescue him from my torture.

All he eats is McDonalds, and he will only each the Chicken McNuggets sans dip. If you put BBQ sauce or ketchup on it, you may as well have dipped them in motor oil as far as he's concerned. So if he opens a box and it's filled with vegetables, good Lord there will be consequences.