It's funny really, but my doting dad completely stopped worrying when I got married. (Exactly when he should have been worried, in reality). When I left my husband, he resumed fretting until I remarried. All totally unnecessary, of course, as I'm an independent, capable, happy-go-lucky type of person. When I was widowed, his worrying resumed. He insisted upon giving me an allowance (not needed) until he retired, bless him!
a note of caution if you use mouth wash
Locked room for breakables when grandkids stay?
Richard E Grant's Very Modern Odyessey



