Carlene Vaughan Moran, 82 of Floyd, passed away on February 3, 2026. Born on June 17, 1943, she was the second daughter of Charlie & Hattie Gay Vaughan.
She attended Ross Harbour Elementary and loved telling stories about her time in the little two-room schoolhouse. When Carlene started at Woolwine Highschool, she met her best friend, Lucille Bryant. Carlene always told of how when she first got on the school bus Lucille smiled at her so she sat down with her and they stayed close friends for the rest of her life.
At 16, a “little puny looking thing” was introduced to Carlene. Little did she know but that boy would be the love of her life. From their first date on, it was always Clayton and Carlene. They were married the day before Carlene’s 19th birthday with a dog walking into the church trying to join the ceremony and Clayton’s legs shaking so badly you could hear them. Nine months and two weeks later, Teresa Lynn was born. Three years later, Angela Kaye came along so quickly she was almost born in the hospital parking lot. Eight years after that excitement came Kimberly Dawn and that rounded out their little family.
Mom and dad enjoyed 63 years of marriage, three daughters, four grandchildren, and four great-grandchildren, family beach trips, gardening and mowing their yard (if you know, you know!)
She is survived by her husband of 63 years, Clayton Moran; daughters & sons-in-law, Teresa & Roger Harris, Angie & Dale Pruitt, and Kimberly & Kenny Basham; grandchildren, Sarah & Albert Keith, Jamison Howell, Valerie Moran, and Shaun Basham; great-grandchildren, Serena, Miya & Maximus Keith, and Kaidyn Church; special niece, Janet Rorrer; and special caregivers, Margaret Harris, Sheila Janney, Gwen Howell, Ann Bower, and Mountain Valley Hospice.
Funeral services will be held at 2:00 p.m. on Monday, February 9, 2026 in the Maberry Funeral Home Chapel with Pastor Mike Bowman and Pastor Murray Agee officiating. Interment will follow in the Lee Cemetery. The family will receive friends from Noon until 2 p.m. prior to the service at the funeral home.
Dementia is a thief that robbed us of our last few years with our beautiful Carlene but her sweet disposition never left her. While we have the peace of knowing she is healed and with our Lord, we still miss her and are saddened by her passing.
So, I end with what I used to say to my Momma every night when I was going to bed, “You the best momma I love and I don’t want no more like you.”



















